Love

Last Updated on Wednesday, 06 January 2010 13:59

It’s like … you wake up in the morning. And it’s raining outside, you think you’re alone, until you hear them breathing and stirring, then their hands run gracefully over your skin. Not knowing if there will be a tomorrow, but knowing it will be ok, just to die in their arms.

When your down by the stream, and the dew is glistening on the fresh grass, and the morning sunlight. The water is so cool on your fingertips. And their lips are so warm on your neck

And when your home alone scared and the phone rings, when you pick up, all your worries and troubles disappear, because they melt when they just says hi.

The best part of it all is just being with them, hearing their voice, seeing their eyes, watching them smile. But when they hold you so close and tight to their body, that’s when you feel your feelings returned, and you know, it’ll be alright.

By Harriet