It’s like the morning light

And the silence of midnight

A rose petal on the lips

A candlelit bath

A bed of clouds

The smell of rain, freshly cut grass and my childhood home all in one

It’s the wind in the trees

A gentle breeze

Waves crashing

A bouquet of wild flowers

A slow dance in the kitchen

It’s calm and it’s soft and it’s warm

It’s a love I’ve always hoped for

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I thought if I was with someone it meant I couldn’t be free

But to be with you means I can be

I can be me

I can be free

We can be us

Thank you.

if only you’d stop reading what i write

and get your own life.

long car rides at night stoned

when you take my glasses off during sex

when you ask me if I’m happy

i fall asleep on you and you fall asleep on me

inside jokes and acceptance of flaws

to us smiling in the morning and moaning into the night

no reason to laugh but we still do

who is crazier than who

i feel like I’m in a dream

the honeymoon phase will never be over

trying to fall asleep is hard without you

i guess I’m going to have to fall asleep with you, and dream with you, and hit snooze with you for the rest of my life

the softness of your skin, and the soothing sound of your breathing, and our limbs intertwined

one day soon I will ask you, please make me your wife.

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