I love her when she's mine and bored.
I love her in silence.
I love her in secret.
I love her when I am lonely.
I love her when I am bursting apart.
I love her when reason laughs at our foolishness.
I love her beneathe stars who do not judge.
I love her by ocean waves of ceaseless conversation.
I love her beneath trees.
I love her when I am alone
and remembering
loving her.
Saturday, August 9, 2014
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