“Things sparkle, fizz, bubble, flash, subside, ignite, combust, sputter, fizzle, burst,…It just depends when you are looking I guess.” – planetross
I felt guilty after writing my last post; felt like I wasn’t thankful for the good stuff. Actually, what I was thinking was, “How would this make him feel if he read it? Is this a good portrayal of my overarching feelings about our relationship?” The answer is “No”. Overall, I’m happy with us – very happy. We just had a slow night – or maybe even a slow week. Ross is right – it just depends on when you’re looking.
There’s a certain moment, usually very late at night – or during our early morning snuggling, when I look at his face and his eyes look so clear, blue and guileless; when the lines on his face seem to soften and his freckles multiply – and I am consumed with love for this man.
This is what I would want him to read.
crap! I didn’t leave a space between “…It”.
I think my girlfriend has those feelings for me when I slide on hardwood floors in my socks. (hopefully)