This is my life with you, and I know that it's true. Whenever I look at you I'm at a loss for words. People say that I've grown warm towards the world ever sense you arrived. Now sitting in my bed talking to you, oh yes, I'll never be blue. My head starts spinning when you brush my lips with your lingering kiss. My body is tingling with bliss. You reach your hand out and caress my cheek I lean my head into your strong protective hand, and close my eyes to feel your warmth. When I'm with you I'm never cold and this is how I want to grow old. Keeping you other hand against my heart, I can feel the beat start at a faster pace. All I do is look at your face and you have me breathless. Your embrace is my place... I love you.
September 11, 2011