SnapShots (First Reel)
We never took pictures
but a hundred memories of you cloud my mind
snapshot one:
you and I walking on the beach laughing, loving
snapshot two:
being in the crook of your arm..with me sniffing you...i loved your pheromones!
snapshot three:
Hope Gardens. looking at birds and animals and you taking my hand and looking down from great heights you humming...
'Here Comes the Bride"
snapshot four:
you staring across a room at me with a knowing smile
snapshot five;
you making me comfortable before you took the only picture we ever took
snapshot six:
you taking care of me when I was sick
snapshot seven:
you seeing me in my sexy purple dress
snapshot eight:
Christmas morning.....candles aglow... breakfast in bed
snapshot nine:
the many times i turned to you at 1 o' clock in the morning
snapshot ten:
you washing my itty bitty underwear in your hands......man enough to take them off..man enough to help me wash...priceless
snapshot eleven:
21 st birthday.....when you carved your love in wood.....me stunned!
snapshot twelve:
catching you watching me sleep
snapshot thirteen:
kissing me goodbye....forehead, cheeks, nose-rub, kiss on the lips....maybe a slap on the ass...
snapshot fourteen:
both of us in the kitchen....cooking
snapshot fifteen:
you holding me as I cried.....telling 'us' goodbye.....
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