Posted on May 31, 2012 | 0 comments
I love the way you wake me up so that we can make love.
At any time of day you step into my life and refresh my sense of being, my sense of purpose. You accept me as I am and touch me freely, reminding me that I’m a real. You ground me…with you. And our roots, which grew tentatively at first, grow deep. They stretch and luxuriate in the rich soil.
It’s a time to relax in each other; to grow.
I am awake and alive…and sweating with fresh effort that’s made up of all the great things we are. It’s a happy effort, a worthy effort.
And it’s all because of you.
Without you, I would still be sleeping and missing out on all of this.
Written by J. B. in May 2012