Thirty-three

Wednesday, February 02, 2011

10:41 PM

My dearest Popol,

I love waking up next to you.

I absolutely love it.

And those few minutes just before actually waking, when I decide to snuggle up to you just a little while longer...heaven.

I love how you smell.

I love the feel of your arms around me.

And in the middle of the night, and I realise I'm not in contact with some part of your body, I love how I can grasp your hand and place it around my waist.

I love the warmth of you.

I love how your breath feels on my cheek.

And when we're on the verge of falling asleep, especially after having just made love, the way you say goodnight melts my heart.

I love the feel of your lips on mine.

I love...you.