sleeping
Saturday, May. 03, 2003
He's on the living room floor sleeping.
I made him coffee but he's asleep.
I watch him sleeping.
My heart aches at the amount of love that floods through me.
I wipe a few stray tears of gratitude towards God for sending him into my life.
He never knows...but I do.
I type these words before I wake him up with my kisses.