My eyes close imagining the feeling of your heart beating I remember ling on your chest gazing up at the sky listening to the rhythm of your heart as your chest moved up and down. I feel your hand on my back rubbing little circles I look up you look down our eyes meet sharing the most intimate of looks. Our lips meet and I feel your love seeping through me. You whisper in my ear, I love you. Only for me to wake without you by my side and the realization that we will never share that intimate look or that passionate kiss ever again and the fact that you will never whisper those three words in my ear again for as long as I live.
As I remeber
January 1, 2010