I awoke to an almost forgotten sound. The rain. Jah be praised. Ive missed it. The staccato. The blessing. So soothing and healing. Like we. Along with the rain came a serious chill. I rolled over to ask you if you felt it but your breathing was so slow and steady I couldnt bare to disturb you. Instead, I sense my way out of the bedroom and grab a comforter from the hallway closet. The pink one. The one you pretend to hate but secretly love because its so thick and soft and has that big yellow flower on it that reminds you of your grandmothers house. I smile to myself thinking about what comical thing youll say when you awake and see it. I climb back in bed and clumsily shake out the blanket over both of us. I reach down to cover our feet. First yours, then mine, then yours again. I survey my work then slide down and move in close to you. Your so warm. Your breathing is so pacifying. Like ocean waves. Im like a child who knows everything she has asked for is under the tree but still can barely wait to unwrap it all in the morning. Ive missed you.
Posted on: Thu, 27 Mar 2014 00:19:03 +0000
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