talk about a surprise
the short and unromantic:
omg.
jason just showed up at my door.
irises in hand.
happy valetine's day.
I almost cried.
"who wants a body massage?"
the little bit longer and romantic:
I was under the impression that I would be spending valentine's day doing homework and sleeping. I was struggling with my paper on the goonies for advanced writing. it didn't flow well. I wasn't sure how to get where I wanted to go let alone where I wanted to go. after cutting and pasting a few times, adding, subtracting I got to a point where I thought it was worth finally forwarding to my group for workshopping. I was just about to send my paper via blackboard when there was a knock on the door. I peeked out the peep hole as it was a bit late and wasn't expecting any visitors. a grey beanie covered the peep hole so I relented and opened the door. I'm convinced time stopped right then. the light fell gently down your face, the irises a pleasent surprise but you. you. you out did my surprise by leaps and bounds.
I'm completely in awe. I was completely in awe.
the idiot that I am said "what are you doing here?"
to which you said, smiling, your beautiful blue eyes shining, "happy valentime's day."
I felt them waiting to sneak out over my eyelids to slid down my cheek to the tip of my chin, maybe the corner of my mouth. the flowers, I felt, were competing for space with your hand, your body, your face, whatever of you that I could touch and hold on to so I turned around and put the irises--the purple of your placemat--in the jar that hours earlier held the flowers you gave me two weeks ago. time slowly started back up, a train starting from the station ready to leave for complete and utter bliss.
the front door closed, my bed room door closed. I'm still giggling in glee, blushing at the surprise, falling in love every breath you take, you pause for a moment so I scurry to tell the little world about my huge surprise. my Love.
"body massage machine...... GO." these details and memories will remain as such in my mind. although I will leave others to imagine the best massage in the world from the best boyfriend in the world. [or girlfriend]
I feel the need to apologize for the tears that I couldn't hold back when I knew the moment was letting itself go to reality and I had to walk you to your car. walk you to your ride away from me. thank you for helping me cheat, now I only have to last two and a half days.
my skin smells like you. my lips taste like you. I didn't want to let you go.
I'm still taking in this evening. you. everything that happened. I'm just starting to think of how I can out do this surprise since you so easily out did mine. *smiles* I'm still in awe. I ... am the luckiest girl. to have you as mine.
thank you jason. my Love. for the best night ever. the best valentime's day ever.
I love you.
omg.
jason just showed up at my door.
irises in hand.
happy valetine's day.
I almost cried.
"who wants a body massage?"
the little bit longer and romantic:
I was under the impression that I would be spending valentine's day doing homework and sleeping. I was struggling with my paper on the goonies for advanced writing. it didn't flow well. I wasn't sure how to get where I wanted to go let alone where I wanted to go. after cutting and pasting a few times, adding, subtracting I got to a point where I thought it was worth finally forwarding to my group for workshopping. I was just about to send my paper via blackboard when there was a knock on the door. I peeked out the peep hole as it was a bit late and wasn't expecting any visitors. a grey beanie covered the peep hole so I relented and opened the door. I'm convinced time stopped right then. the light fell gently down your face, the irises a pleasent surprise but you. you. you out did my surprise by leaps and bounds.
I'm completely in awe. I was completely in awe.
the idiot that I am said "what are you doing here?"
to which you said, smiling, your beautiful blue eyes shining, "happy valentime's day."
I felt them waiting to sneak out over my eyelids to slid down my cheek to the tip of my chin, maybe the corner of my mouth. the flowers, I felt, were competing for space with your hand, your body, your face, whatever of you that I could touch and hold on to so I turned around and put the irises--the purple of your placemat--in the jar that hours earlier held the flowers you gave me two weeks ago. time slowly started back up, a train starting from the station ready to leave for complete and utter bliss.
the front door closed, my bed room door closed. I'm still giggling in glee, blushing at the surprise, falling in love every breath you take, you pause for a moment so I scurry to tell the little world about my huge surprise. my Love.
"body massage machine...... GO." these details and memories will remain as such in my mind. although I will leave others to imagine the best massage in the world from the best boyfriend in the world. [or girlfriend]
I feel the need to apologize for the tears that I couldn't hold back when I knew the moment was letting itself go to reality and I had to walk you to your car. walk you to your ride away from me. thank you for helping me cheat, now I only have to last two and a half days.
my skin smells like you. my lips taste like you. I didn't want to let you go.
I'm still taking in this evening. you. everything that happened. I'm just starting to think of how I can out do this surprise since you so easily out did mine. *smiles* I'm still in awe. I ... am the luckiest girl. to have you as mine.
thank you jason. my Love. for the best night ever. the best valentime's day ever.
I love you.