I understand
It is defined by truth and reality, it is not the love I feel for you that is truest, it is my action in response to that love. I love you because in china a butterfly flapped its wings. I love you because the centrifical force of the earths rotation makes me. I love you because you are whole and sane and so beautiful it hurts to touch you. I love you because at night your sweet dreams move your body closer to mine, skin touching for days it seems. I love you because when I wake next to you and the sun shines over our bodies, mother nature tells me this is the most natural thing I can ever have. Human life is but a mili-second in the big picture so there is no time to waste. In the morning you smell of sweet vanilla when I press my face into your neck. Your breasts curving so gracefully, I watch the lines of your body and try to memorize them. Your fingers so soft and strongnot to dainty and not to hard. Its the kind of thing you wish for when you are single, or at least when I was single, and lucky enough I got what I wanted, no less and no more. At night when you wrap your legs around me I almost melt. Your sweet lips covering me like a cotton sheet of sweet desire. True is your love for me.
Copyright 2004
It is defined by truth and reality, it is not the love I feel for you that is truest, it is my action in response to that love. I love you because in china a butterfly flapped its wings. I love you because the centrifical force of the earths rotation makes me. I love you because you are whole and sane and so beautiful it hurts to touch you. I love you because at night your sweet dreams move your body closer to mine, skin touching for days it seems. I love you because when I wake next to you and the sun shines over our bodies, mother nature tells me this is the most natural thing I can ever have. Human life is but a mili-second in the big picture so there is no time to waste. In the morning you smell of sweet vanilla when I press my face into your neck. Your breasts curving so gracefully, I watch the lines of your body and try to memorize them. Your fingers so soft and strongnot to dainty and not to hard. Its the kind of thing you wish for when you are single, or at least when I was single, and lucky enough I got what I wanted, no less and no more. At night when you wrap your legs around me I almost melt. Your sweet lips covering me like a cotton sheet of sweet desire. True is your love for me.
Copyright 2004