Her smiling face, her beautiful dark brown eyes, her warm soft touch, her hand in mine. She sits behind me taking care of me, forcing me to take my medicine, before devoring my sweets. Sunday was the greatest day ever. We walked amongst the corpulant little rain drops. Listening to their sweet melody as they dispursed on the awaiting asphalt. Her hand griping mine ever so tightly seeking protection not in body but in soul. Drip, Drip, Drip. Thud, Thud, Thud the array of sounds makes our world come to life. We walk and talk, talk and walk,jumping over puddles and dodging vast oceanic spray coming from speeding cars. I get sprayed. We both laugh. When i look up all I see is her smiling face, her beautiful dark brown eyes, and her warm soft hand in mine.
I Love You
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