A Love Letter For Nightrider

Originally Posted On Old Site 2/12/09


I was working on a Valentines Day present for Nightrider and I came across and old love letter i wrote her and couldn’t resist posting the mush. Hey its that time of year.
When you look at me in that special way, where your eyes see through my soul and I feel it all the way down to my toes. Where for that split second I forget the world and get lost in your eyes, when I feel as if I have reached the top of a rollercoaster and my stomach is in knots in excitement and anticipation of the fall. It’s How your fingertips always find their way to my lower back after a rough day, and your touch instantly helps me breathe easier. It’s the way you know exactly what to say when I am tired of the drama that life requires and want to run away from everything but you. It’s the way you smile at me when I do something ridiculous, with that true smile that shows humility without judgment and admiration for me even when I am not my best. It’s when we are out with other people and no matter who we are around your hand still always finds mine. It’s when we make love and I can feel you making me your whole world as I am making you mine while being able to close my eyes, relax and allow you to consume every part of me. Its waking up in the middle of the night from a dead sleep just because I hear your breathing change, and I automatically roll over and hold you just to make sure you are alright and as comfortable as possible. Its when I ask about your day and actually really want to hear a real aswer, as lengthy as it may be. Its about facing all life altering moments and combating the fear of change, and trusting that everything will be ok as long as you always say my name the way you do and always allow me to love you all the way to my fingertips. Its loving you so much that the superficial nature of the human heart evolves to pride, faith, and love. It’s the way loving you wakes up every part of me and makes me feel alive.
Monday, June 1, 2009

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