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By cryingshame58 Date: 2003 May 04 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.04.21.50.1807]] |
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Actions sometimes speaks louder than words. Like when he first lays his eyes on me at the end of a work day...he smiles and reaches for me...he wraps his arms around me and he just holds me for a couple of minutes...our hearts beat together and we breathe the same air...we feel the safety and warmth of an old withstanding love and I know he loves me... Always I can hear the sound of his kiss when we say goodbye by telephone...he refuses to hangup until he hears me kiss him back and I know he loves me... Many times we have gone somewhere in separate vehicles and he follows me home...He blows kisses to me through the windows...He pulls up beside me, rolls down his window and whistles "the beautiful whistle"...Those times I know he loves me... At times we are on errands, short trips, long trips, walking in the store/mall, at the movies, on walks, or anywhere and he reaches to hold my hand...and whenever he holds my hand, he will occasionally kiss the top of my hand...This is another time when I know he loves me... If ever I am hot...he will find something to fan me...there are times when we dance until we are sweating hard and breathing heavy...he will drink something cold and blow his cool breath on me...I smile at him and I know he loves me... He doesn't particularly like to dig flower beds and help me transplant shrubs...but he will and I know he loves me... He will surprise me with flowers when I least expect to receive them and I know he loves me... There are countless times he has shown me that he loves me...and I cherish all those/these times... I often speak the words "I love you" to him, but only occasionally he speaks "I love you" to me...I always reply and say to him "I love you and I love to hear you tell me that"...My mind, heart and spirit springs with joy and then I know he loves me... |