The best husband
I'm only a breath away, still missing you so!
Now, I'll take my bath so we can watch Joe's
Mythology, by 8, Oh how awesome!
No matter how many times we watch, read,
Still we want more.
Yet, wanting to stay put to get more fill from the soft sound of your fingers on the computer keyboard, in the bedroom behind the walls; the sound causing my heart to skip, hop, and flop...could it be love priming poetic muse or an overflow of Roberta Flack's songs caressing my ears like the warmth of your breathe in mine too.
I'm feeling love warm and deep in my soul, just like the river flowing into the endless ocean, as everlasting love!
Its transparent energy cooing, but soothing hearts and quieting souls.
Behind wooden walls, where on the other side, you sit, and on this side, I sit.
Drawing form our love-well to quench this infinite thirst.
Bye
November 7,2011
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