How much…
Soon I will look in your face. Open my eyes into your eyes. When you laugh I fall in love. I will lift my head out of this cold land. See and welcome me into warmth and garden. The smell of those sterling silver roses the light purple ones. Sweet fruits every kind you can think of, branches green always. How we come back to each other and look again with deep eyes. Greed and generosity are evidence of love. If you can’t see love it self see the results. In cold places all the faces are pale. The cold here has too many long freezing nights. I love you and I want to sit with you in a soft garden warm drinking good wine again. This is my answer this is how much.
With all my heart I feel so lucky to have you in my life. Then of us holding each other and I am safe. Mad love And if I go into the wild sweet of your eyes of this burning that won’t let me sleep.
