Jul 29, 2008 02:01
My sister came up yesterday so we could go see Mamma Mia (the second time for me). I love my sister to death but why on earth does she always make us eat at steak houses or chicken places (Buffalo Wild Wings, Zaxby's, etc) when she knows I don't eat meat? *sigh* The movie is excellent though.
I do have a major soft spot for musicals. Newsies is still the best...
I wrote a rather short (very, very short) and simple piece this time:
Warmth.
Every morning I wake up to warmth.
Every morning I wake up in a cocoon of beautiful.
Every morning I wake up to the feeling of breath along my neck and a chest pressed against my back. Every morning I wake up enveloped in his arms, as if he never wants to let me go and I never want him to.
I have had seven hundred and eighty of these mornings and I hope to never have to wake up to a different one. To wake up and know that he is always there is indescribable.
Every night I go to sleep with him by my side and know that he’ll still be there when I wake.
Every morning I wake up and glow.
babble,
warmth