today i woke up ungarded and my mood is deep, happy, but deep
my personal high, in my personal heaven
kisses soft as velvet
on my cheek, nose
alarm shuts off
im smiling
roll over and
-there you are
kiss you back
good morning love
rubbing sleep from
my eyes
i want to be mad
but i can't
hard as a try
i cant be mad
at
him<3
i laugh too
much around him
i get myself
floating
funny, he's my
own personal
high........
every morning;)
his arms the
cloud i ride
upon, as i float
through space,(in our home)
his kisses
the air and life
i breathe,
juvenile revival,
in the adult
world i recently found
myself in,
he is my trinket
the one that
makes me feel young
and youthful.
adventurous and
radiant,
my get away,
and i love him.
---his wife<3---
Poetry by montana
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Written on 2011-08-11 at 15:24
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