Softness and thy touch

My dearest Blake, It’s been a while that we have been at a distance from each other; long hours, and I can’t express how much I miss you day and night. Almost every night, when I lounge down on my bed, I almost feel you embracing me from behind and stroking my face. I feel thy hands and thy soft breath against the back of my neck; Thy scent on my hair, my clothes and my hands. Mr ‘forever you are on my mind’, hallo. But I’m not sad but pleased and encouraged, because we’ll be meeting each other very soon. Meanwhile, your love is the sunshine of my day, yet rain drops on my rugged skin. So rugged missing your nourish touch. I miss thy look and; Thee stroking my skin. Thinking about you or just hearing thy given name in my mind offers me so much optimism and oomph to go through my day. But yet I sometimes fall down because the distance becomes a disaster of a while. I love you, Love, Mimi

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1 Comment

  1. Sibongile said,

    June 3, 2010 at 6:28 am

    Beautiful art of words


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