This story,
yours and mine,
touches me in the middle of the night
as I long to reach under the warmth
through the
miles of blankets and pillows
to feel your fingertips rubbing mine.
Between the snores, movements,
and exasperation of the room
I lay still
hearing your heart beat against
the fullness of silence
engulfing me with your past stories,
dancing with your present words,
desiring a moment of exhale
where you can be free from the traumas.
I think I loved you before we ever met.
I think I will love you even after this….
[ Smiles ] Oh, this is very nice, Millie.
AW! Thank you, sweetness!
[ Smiles ] You are most welcome, my friend!
Oh this story feels so very good. Soft, and good.
This is gorgeous Millie. I love the ‘miles of blankets and pillows’ (makes me wish for winter and bed), and ‘engulfing me with your past stories’…ah that relationship closeness 🙂
Such tenderness in these words you so wonderfully weave with love
Aw! Thank you my friend.
Beautiful words and the photo says it all. You are indeed blessed to enjoy a love such as this.
I am very thankful. Thank you so much.
oh, I love this Millie, very nice…
You have a moving way with words Millie where you gently pull your reader in then gently let them go. Thanks for sharing…VK ❤
You are so very kind. I am sending a giant hug to you. Have a happy Sunday. Stay warm….
Oh, now this is an enchanting story woven with deep love and tenderness, Millie.
Thank you.