adoration. and more.
your fingers lightly tapping on my back is the sweetest lullaby. my head lay in your lap and slowly, slyly, my hand inched closer and closer to yours... just as before. i yearned for the warmth of your palm on my skin, grown bumpy with chills despite the july air. you grasped my fingers, and my mind was released. i remember thinking, over a year ago, of how perfectly your hand caressed my side in the most comforting way... how did you know? my heart jumped with every little touch (anticipation). and finally, we grasped each others fingers. -- everyone just needs that simple touch some days. just to remind you that you're loved. |
2008-07-06 at 10:17 a.m. |