Fave Things
I
love
the
little game we play
when
your asleep
stuck
bewteen the two worlds of
the
unconscious and
the
conscious mind
when I
whisper your name and kiss
you
a few times
but you smile
no matter how tired you are
welcoming me
to
come to that place
of the
unconscious
and
I
love ripped up
jeans
so
soft
and
comforting
as
i run my fingers over
your
knees
and
I admire
how
durible
the
fabric remains
after
3 long
years
like
us
and
I smile
and
I love
conversations
spent
holding each other
feeling
the
leather
on my back
as
your fingers
trace
outlines
of my
face
and
the
once
or twice
cryings
where
we
were too honest
breaking
each other hearts
but
here where we scooped up
the pieces
and
loved each other
even more
I
love
leaving
the room
and always
knowing where
to find
you
holding
my guitar
unaware of anything but your music
I am
always surprised to hear
the
beautiful
voice
you
always try to hide
and
your
playing
rests still
in my memory soothing my
dreams
and
for
you I dance
in
the land
of the
unconscious mind
to
kiss you once
and be welcomed by
your
arms
Copyright © Laura Hew | Year Posted 2007
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