Mike (shadiersquirrel) wrote, @ 2007-04-04 06:09:00

Current mood:	sappy fuck.
Current music:	More keys a'rattlin'.

The beckoning of the bedroom.
I fell asleep next to my love.. I failed at staying up late, but I awoke early.. So I'm taking the time now to get some awake time in so I can adjust to working tomorrow nightshift.
I am incredibly tired. But I think the bedroom is calling me so loudly now cause the woman I love is there. I am so deeply in love with her. She is terrific.

I'll go to bed soon. I'll enter the room, slide into bed, trying not to disturb her. Who would want to disturb a resting woman? Not I for one. Looking at her soft face, the drool slowly dripping from the corner of her partially opened mouth. The occasional snort, interrupting her incessant snoring. The booger, hanging precariously from her nostril.
You musn't forget about the occasional sleep-fart exiting her ass as she sleeps. No, never forget that lovely stench.

Such a beautiful woman. I'm constantly gleefully reminded that she is totally mine. I wouldn't trade her for the world.

	snack_pack85 2007-04-24 13:21 (link)
	Sometimes, when I am feeling less than...I come here...and I remember.... " He...loves me...." and that just never gets old... (Reply to this) (Thread)