HE

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I feel safe and sound when he is lying next to me. I get to hug him and feel his breath on my skin and listen to his hearbeats. As he lies there, I think of the times that we had together. The moment of love and passion that we shared. His love for me is endless one, I notice each and everything that he does for me. When those eyes look into mine, I just simply melt away. What would he be thinking? Wish I could get a glimpse of his thoughts and bask in that feeling that he is mine and I am his always. As I follow my hand through the contours of his face, it gets me excited at the same time, I am too careful not to wake him up as he is tired after a long days of work. Working from home has been a blessing for both of us. Everyday, I get up with the aroma of coffee and he prepares it just the way that I like to have it. As we sit together in eachothers comfort and sip the coffee together, its one sip of love taken together in unison probably saying thanks and showing appreciation for what we have. One word to define it, Its magical. These times, have showed us how much we care for eachother and how much he loves me. My only fear, is that it can be taken away from me anytime soon. We compliment eachother other in a way that I was always looking for. I hope that it remains that way and love and passion governs our thoughts and let this fairy tale continue. The breakfast is a story in itself, ensuring that he feeds me and there is enough with very little room to complain. Sometimes, he makes me wonder if he is a angel in disguise to look after me, who knows what I like and what I need. One look in the eyes and we are both ready. Add some fun and some twist and the entire day would be one such fantasy that I had ever since I got to know the meaning of love. I follow my hands from his face towards his neck, and I place my ears on his chest, feeling his heart beat, its so calming assurance that I get to be with him one more day. Brushing my fingers over his chest, making sure that I don't hurt him by tangling his chest hair, kissing every inch of his body, I savour and realize that he is enjoying it as much as I am. I feel him moving, but that doesn't stop me. I move back to his face and place a kiss on his lips and watch him slowly opening his eyes. These very eyes are the ones which everytime tells a story when he speaks. These very eyes always make me fall in love with him all over again and again. As I kiss his lips and place my hands on his chest, I can feel his heart beating fast. The kissing gets deeper, as I get excited with everytime that we kiss, I can feel him growing under me. I mount on him and the look says it all. He wants it as much as I do, as we both end up in the amazing loops endless love making. My way of saying thanks to the man who makes me feel special everyday.
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