Oh How Lovely It Is...

                                                      to be cared for...concerned about...
to wake in the morning with a smile on my face and a kiss on my lips for someone special..someone who places that smile there before i go to sleep at night..

to learn alongside someone...who wants to know your needs, your wants, your cravings...who gives you what you crave every day...
                                          asking nothing in return you would not happily and willingly give...

to share so many things...
to fit...

to have a muse who feeds my inner yearning...my naivete and lacking grace...who wants to help me grow as a person who is better for me...better to me..

to know that all the things He does and says are motivated not from greed or selfishness...not from a point of advantage...but from genuine deep caring and adoration...for the gift He calls me..

to be able to see...touch...hear...smell...Him...

     to be impatient when i cannot...making the reward of the time i do have with Him all the sweeter...

                                                         to learn patience...at His two hands...

 to make Him smile...and smile for Him...to make Him laugh...
                                                                             to hear that laughter...and know...i put it there...

                                                                      to be...His pet...

 Emily