I'm sitting here staring at my computer screen, thinking of no one else but him again. It feels so weird how I naturally feel so lonely when he’s not around. Each time I close my eyes, he just appears. I thought I could see his face, feel his touch and at times, I could even taste his kiss. I'm constantly thinking of him. It’s how strange how when something goes wrong or when I'm down, just simply by thinking of him, it will somehow make me feel slightly better. I guessed he has really stolen my heart but… have I successfully stolen his? He’s the 1st person I think of when I open my eyes & the last person I think of when I close my eyes….
God, you gave me this man to love, this man whom I want to live the remaining years of my life with…will you continue to path this road smoothly for us? You’ve created this man 27 years ago…he’s been a great man but can I request a little more soft touches on him please…hee…just a little more. : )
To lay a kiss on his lips,
so gentle and delicate
is like picking the drops of dew
off the petals of a rose.
I hold him close and feel safe,
sheltered in from the rain,
from the storms that grow and surround me.
I take his hand and look into his eyes
and see a heart made of gold and soul so pure.
He is an angel, an angel to me.
I could not help but fall madly in love with him,
the one who stole my heart.
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