I wrote this poem a couple years ago for a friend, and she is still a good friend, one that if she ever left me a part of me would die, I love her a lot, always will to. And no she and I don't have more than friends relationship,so don't get that idea OK. Her nickname caused this poem to ignite inside me, and well here is the result. Be gentle in your comments, this one is really mine LOL
Stirring in my bed, I feel you move nearby. I wonder why I love you so much,
but I do know the one main reason why. Every morning you wake me, gently kissing
whispering in my ear, gently blowing in my ear, saying good morning and how much you love me. Its your kisses in whispers that keep us together, and forever will it, for you always know what words to say, and where to touch, where to kiss. For your kisses in whispers are what I need to survive, for its how you say I love you every morning. As the years pass you still wake me gently this way, for its an expression of our life's together, and our love. Even though I am awake when you do it, I keep my eyes closed till you finish, loving the feelings it gives me, loving your kisses in whispers.
