Dear David ,
Good morning my love. I wake up to a beautiful cold summer morning. l make coffee pull on a pair of shorts and a tank top, and head out to the deck. I find the cushions are all damp with dew. I turn them over so that I can sit without getting wet. I realize it’s a little too chilly, I go back in and I pull out my sweater, the sweater I told you about the one that I told you I could live in every day? That one. My black cashmeee sweater, a warm hug, a friendship lasting years, dependable. I pull on my sweater, thinking, maybe I should give it a name since it’s so dear to me, add a pair of sweats and back outside I go.
I watch a Bunny going by, I listen to the birds chirping, I hear the running water from the pool next door and beneath all of that, are thoughts of you, thoughts of smiles, and laughter. I wonder if you’re awake yet. My heart reaches out to you, as does my soul. do you feel me?
Waking up with you on my heart, mind and soul, what a gift!
I see my head resting on your chest, breathing you in. I’m in awe of this love,, our love. I’m thankful you entered my life. I miss your presence.
All my love,
M ❤️
