Saturday, December 26, 2009

Hear what I don't always say

How do I even begin to say how much I love you

when with just one look at you

even in your state of consciousness or in slumber

you rob me of words.

The way your hair flows gently on your shoulder

with curls trailing down your back

your soft breasts perfectly set

to meet with the curve of your waist and your hips

The arch on your back

the way you move your hands

even when you run your fingers through your hair

The quick wit that captured me right from the start

The easy sound of your laughter

The silent understanding behind your knowing eyes

Your soothing voice

Your loving arms

These are but few of the things that I see through my eyes...

And when you stand in front of me

Sometimes shy and unsure

It would seem that you are unaware

of just how much beauty I see

and when all I can muster

are the simple words “I love you.”

Know that what I’m really trying to say

is that it is with you,

whom I would like to spend the rest of my life with.