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Bradlee Joe Rasmussen

Bradlee Joe is mine, he's always been mine, The younger brother of David Authur Rasmussen Jr., Those gorgeous brown eyes staring at me, natural hair color, That's brown; just like his brothers, but he dyed it blonde. That gorgeous angel face, I think of him everyday all day, think of, Those memories, that smile, that laugh, that voice, those strong arms, The strong arms that hold me, just like his brother used to. The sweet things he says to me, those precious eyes look into, Into mine, the way he runs his fingers through my hair, the way he tickles me, The way we play wrestle, the way we talk, the way we look at each other. Eyes full of wonder, wonder how long we'll stay together, then he says, He says "Baby we'll stay forever", and I believe every word he says, My God if he only knew, knew how he makes my heart pound, the way, The way it's just so easy to talk to him, man I can tell him anything, and I know, I know that he'll keep it a secret, that's why I trust him with everything, Everything inside of me. Everytime he asks me if I wanna start, Start over with him, I always say yes, because I love him!! No matter how much he hurts, I'll always love him, I do, because, Because I know it's real, I love him with everything inside of me, I want to wake up next to him everymorning and fall asleep, Fall asleep in his arms everynight, say "I do" to him, have his, Have his children, be in love forever, my God I've never felt this way before. I fell for him the first moment I saw his gorgeous smile light, Up that dark lunch room, the way you hugged me tight, exchanged, Exchanged numbers with each other, and the way we talked on the phone for hours on end, Oh how I wished for you to be mine, How I still wish to change, Change my name to Briana Lynn Rasmussen. Babe I can't inagine a world where you don't exsist, babe without you, Without you I'd honestly die. The son of David Authur Rasmussen Sr. and Sandi Rasmussen, The brother of David Authur Rasmussen Jr, and Cheyeene Rasmussen, The cousin of Kenneth Michael Hampton, better known as Mikey :) You have Have a older bro, a younger sister & brother, and you have you, Father's eyes, your brother's strength, your mother's beauty, and your crazy, Crazy sense of humor. With you I can't stop smiling, laughing and giggling. Babe I am finally home, it's been a long time, and I am glad you kept the bed warm for me, My home is with you, it's the only place where I belong, and babe I am so glad to be home. I love your curly hair, I love the way you hold me, the way you kiss me, the way yoy, You love me. I love everything you do, and everything about you, Babe I really do hope that day comes where we say "I do." Hell I'd do it right now if I could, if you wanted me the same. I want to be the mother of your children, I want to be the on;y woman you come home to, Come home to after work, the one you give sweet kisses to, and the one you tell, Tell me about your day, the one who wants to fall asleep in your arms, and Wake up in your arms with my head on your chest, see your sweet smile everyday, Hear the words "Good Morning Baby, how'd you sleep?" I'd reply sleepily "Great, how bout you Angel?" I love everything about you, everything Everything you say, babe I love the fire in your eyes, the way you are protective over me, The way you fight for me. Babe I just wanna be your forever, and when we die baby, I want to be laidto rest next to you, or with you in the same casket, because, Because I'm only me when I'm with you, you are the only one who keeps me warm, The only one Only one who makes me feel like I am home, like I'm finally alive, Like I'm finally me, babe you are my better half and really honestly, I've been so lost without you, and I am so glad to be back home.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Date: 1/1/2013 12:05:00 PM
Brian, making an appearance on the soup today. Only 2 wish you this coming year to be a glorious one in which rewards all your future poetry with success. I love the time I took out of the first day of the year. 1-1-2013* :-) Just to wish you the best of 2013. Take care my dear poet friend. Thank you for sharing the awesome lost feeling about you... wishing you the best while your back home.... ~xox~LINDA
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