- My hand tucked securely in his palm
- Waking up next to him on a frigid winter morning. Sans clothes.
- His halting smile
- Dancing the night away in a room full of friends and strangers—all eyes on us
- Listening to Marvin Gaye, followed by some Eastern Blok tunes
- Sitting quietly on his sofa, right next to him, while sipping on a hot mug of green tea
- Watching X-Files and laughing at Mulder’s sharp one-liners
- The sound of his soothing voice
- Brunch at Café con Leche
- Vodka tonics fixed by him-- never too heavy or light
- His sweet kisses on top of my head
- Feeling sheltered
- Venting about a long stressful day at work without being interrupted
- Showing off my lacy undergarments
- Removing them slowly (or swiftly) for him
- His fingers deftly strumming the strings of a guitar
- Late night conversations about the things I could never tell another soul
- Falling asleep in his arms
- Sinking further and further into his essence
- Not giving a damn if I was on my period
- Two entrancing golden eyes staring at me with longing and always something more
- Being serenaded and feeling like the most important person in the room
- His coat over my shoulders when I’d start shivering outside
- Saying I love you
- Hearing it back
"Well you know dear, if you keep on talking and writing like that, no one's ever gonna take you seriously."--Anonymous
Monday, February 20, 2012
25 Things I Miss About Love
Labels:
Cafe con Leche,
Eastern Blok,
love,
Marvin Gaye,
Mulder,
X-Files
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