Jun 09, 2007 03:40
It is 3:40 am,
and you just fell asleep.
After a fantastic night, all I can do is watch you, and taste your every breath in my lungs.
There are three kitties crawling all over us and the candles have all expired but one.
That lone candle illuminates your face just enough to keep me staring,
I'm officially a fan of wax.
This, the otis redding, and the very thought of morning
are enough to give me shivers.
This is the prettiest you have ever been.
see you in the morning sun lady.