I'm sitting here watching Grey's Anatomy knowing that an hour away my love is watching CSI. I want my baby next to me (even though that means watching CSI and not Greys). I want to be able to watch her putter around the house. I want to be able to hear her curse at her computer as she works on her dissertation. Unfortunately, that is not an option at this present time. So, what follows is my feeble attempt at a love letter.
Dear Shortcake
Never before have I known what it means to smile from my heart. As I am fighting this cold, I can think of no better remedy than my head in your lap as you rub my back. I have never met someone I just wanted to be with. We don't have to go anywhere. We don't have to do anything. I just want to be in the same room as you. I often wonder what I did that was so right that God blessed me with you. I love you from places within myself that I did not know even existed. My most favorite place to be is in your arms.
The world ceases to exist when I am with you. It is just you and I (and Zeus). Love songs make so much sense to me now. I wish I had the creative ability to paint a picture with my words. I have never needed to just be with someone. I feel my life is lacking when I go too long without seeing you, touching you. You are all that love is. My love. My Shortcake. My friend.
Awh, how cute! I am catching up, I read your post abt telling the Divas, congrats...I remember that conference call, my stomach was in knots, I am so glad it turned out well!
ReplyDeleteThis love letter is so sincere. I am sitting here thinking to myself... this is exactly how I am feeling...Does this mean I am in love? Hmmm...
ReplyDelete@lady k, thanks. i thought i was going to be sick but they took in all in stride.
ReplyDelete@sweetT, girl where you been? hmmmm, love, huh? well, if it looks like a duck, quacks like a duck, chances are.... i'm just saying.