Watching you sleep
How your chest rises and falls
I never get tired of it
It brings me joy and comfort knowing that you are safe and at rest with me
Constant reminder of the beauty and fragility of life
The sensation of your breath against my skin is like touch of fine feather, calming my restless soul
Each exhale whispers a melody of love, filling the air with a symphony of tranquility
Time seems to stand still as we lose ourselves in the embrace of this unconditional love
The world around us fades into the background, and the only reality that exists is the tender touch of our lips and the gentle caress of the breeze.
In this sacred space, we find solace and a sense of belonging
All worries and troubles fade away, and all that matters is the shared intimacy between us
In a world filled with constant noise and chatter
Looking into your deep and bottomless eyes brings me peace
God's grace is truly remarkable
It is through His infinite mercy and love that our paths have crossed and our lives have intertwined
I am forever grateful to Him for orchestrating this beautiful connection.
About the Creator
Remembering the rink
If you were there, you’ll never forget it. For decades, Durham Ice Rink was at the heart of the city’s social life. From Friday night ice discos to crowds roaring on the Wasps every Sunday, not to mention a proud history of figure skating and speed skating, the riverside rink was the place to be.
By Andy Potts7 days ago in Art
Comments (1)
Well written! Good job!