love note

I want to be with you, brush up against you occasionally while making dinner together, laugh belly laughs with you about something inane... I want to fight with you, I want to have make-up sex with you... I want to wake up in the morning and have you there next to me, breathing deeply and exuding warmth like a sleeping volcano. I want to be there for you when you feel like things are shitty, I want to be your safety net, your shoulder, your comfort, your home... whenever you need arms to wrap around you I want to be the person those arms are attached to. I want to make life happen with you... I want to see your face every day for the rest of our lives, see the age lines draw themselves on the skin-canvas like Japanese water color... I even want to make more of you, another you, another me, just combined into someone more lovely than the sum of their parts... we could make life great. You make me happy. I want to make you happy, too.

Land of Goshen

Holy crackers!!! It has been a long time since I posted last...