Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Ah, For Ladida

Lay your head in my arm
And sleep. Dream of me
And keep me warm.
I promise I’ll be
Here to hear each of your sighs
And here when you open your eyes.

Don’t remember, please
There are such nicer things we’ve
Done and said 
To be remembered.

Please, please, please
Every one of my dreams…
What do I want? For you to be
Pleased with me…

I love you, I love you
It means something, do
You feel it yet?
Sunset.

I’ve never slept so well
I’m not even sure when I fell
Asleep. Just the look in your eyes…
Sunrise.

Softest lips…
What a life I have lived
This year. 
I’m still here.

I don’t mean to shiver
Like this.. I’ve never
Been loved this way
Before. 

Pure and clean, sincere -
The finest man I know.

Darling, I’m here,

I’m with you wherever you go.

Not my God, but my
Most cherished gift from Him. Why-
I’ll never understand. 
I quiver to hope… My husband?

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