
I love you more,
then when the cool night air finally blows against my warm rosy cheek,
Then the first deep breath of mountain air,
The sound and feeling of absolute peace within and without of myself,
Then the feeling of laying down with a sense of accomplishment after a busy day,
The beautiful sting on the water as I catapult into and am engulfed by the cool rippled slosh on a hot stagnant day,
Then the first bite of the craving I’ve had all week,
Then the first trip to the beach after a long winter
I could never ask for more, how could I love someone more than this, other than myself?
About the Creator
@_nvm3_
I am who I am, unapologetically, I'm not perfect, nor do I claim to be...I'm a choice...
NV <- That's Me



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