Sunday, December 9, 2007

The Most Glorious Sight

It is times like this,
I wish I could be with you,
Hold you tightly to me,
Play with your hair,
Lose myself in your eyes,
Feel your warmth,
Kiss your lips,
Before drifting off in your arms...

And waking up to the most glorious sight...
That a man could ever wake up to...

Sleeping without you,
Is like losing you forever,
And while our love is only new,
I would feel horribly lost without you,
Especially during times like this,
Where the doubts start creeping,
I need to fall into your arms,
And drift off to the most comfortable of sleeps...

Before waking up to the most glorious sight...
That a man could ever wake up to...

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