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Jul. 4th, 2005 12:51 pmI love you, Beth.
The sunlight's just peeking in and there's nothing between them but a tangle of sheet and a small smile of satisfaction.
I love the way you feel. I love the way you touch me. I love the way you explore my scars. I love the way you make me feel like there's nothing in the world I need, because with you I have it all. I love your blonde hair and your green eyes. I love the quickness of your thoughts and the bigness of your heart. I love the way you watch me from across a room, and I love your lazy morning smile and I love your skin on mine.
Reach.
Touch.
Hold.
The sunlight's just peeking in and there's nothing between them but a tangle of sheet and a small smile of satisfaction.
I love the way you feel. I love the way you touch me. I love the way you explore my scars. I love the way you make me feel like there's nothing in the world I need, because with you I have it all. I love your blonde hair and your green eyes. I love the quickness of your thoughts and the bigness of your heart. I love the way you watch me from across a room, and I love your lazy morning smile and I love your skin on mine.
Reach.
Touch.
Hold.
