"Good morning, baby..." she said to me.
Her arms wraps around my neck. Her soft cheek against mine.
I love the way she smells.
"Gazing the sky again I see." she continues.
"Everyday..." I started, "I thank God for having you by my side."
The arms tighten.
Friday, May 2, 2008
Inspiration In The Wee Hours
Posted by zhugeliang at 1:58 PM
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