01.13.03 � 11:04 pm

poetry

What was waiting for me in my inbox tonite:

On a frigid night

as is tonight

Even in sleep

I'll seek

To hold you tight.

And even though

You, I will not find

My dreams will lead me

To a warmth

of you and me

intertwined.

The rhyme is off but the sentiment is there. I'll talk to you in the morrow.

Love,

Todd

Sometimes, when my mind is clear and I'm not imagining that my life and relationship are crumbling, I realize how lucky I am.

It feels good to be in love. Comforting and peaceful. Even though I still get butterflies.

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