Happy anniversary, love! Every month I wonder what the next one will be like. Will it still be the same? Will our love be different? Will the cares of the world have eaten away at us enough to change who we are? And every month, I find that we are stronger, our love deeper and I still want MORE! More of you, more of what you are, more of WHO you are, more of what WE are! It seems with each passing month our love is reaffirmed. We see how “we” have always been and it serves to let us know we will always be. We learn that our love is REAL in any world or form it takes. It consumes us. It IS us. It is who we are!
The happiness and joy you bring me are greater than any words can express and so with that in mind, I make a feeble attempt to once more chronicle my love for you!
IN THE STILL OF THE NIGHT
My lover comes to me in the still of the night
Bringing remains of the harsh sun
We meet and we laugh, sometimes we cry
As we wait for the dawn of light to steal us away
My lover comes to me in the still of the night
Sleep still on his brow, worries not yet met
His concern is for me, always for me
And he holds me until peace replaces my pain
My lover comes to me in the still of the night
Excitement dripping from his lips
We drive and we walk, we fly and we surf
Falling ever deeper into each other’s soul
My lover comes to me in the still of the night
His fingertips trembling as they touch my body
Our souls unite as our lips embrace
And the wonderment of what is “us” takes over once more
My lover comes to me in the still of the night
His smile leading the way
And nothing but his arms will satisfy me
Leaving me eternally filled and forever longing
Come to me, my love.
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