outer-jessie's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dwell on it too long and it explodes you At night, when she is lying in my arms and her sleep is peaceful for a change, in those moments of thunderous silence and reckless closeness, my love becomes too big for my body. It strains against the confines of my heart as I whisper about her sweetness and her loveliness. It aches for her and longs for her and begs for her. Yet she is right there, well within kissing range, wrapped up in and around me. What more does my love want? I don't know, but something. I suppose it wants to be adored as I adore her. Perhaps to be recognized for making her life a happier one. Or maybe just the security that would come, might come, of being reassured that she won't take it for granted. Won't forget what it's meant to her and walk away. She makes me very happy. And she makes me miserable. She amazes me. And she frustrates me to no end. All the things she does to me, they are too much for my little heart to take. It's wonderful. 2:45 p.m. - 2008-05-29 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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