My Everything

She smiles at me and time stands still.
All that matters is this moment here, right now, with her.

My hands on her face, her hands wrapped around my waist:
a lover's embrace.

I carefully peel away her layers one at a time, opening her up,
reaching deep within her soul to leave my imprint there.

I mark her as mine and, with each gentle kiss across her soft lips,
I tell her what she means to me. I tell her she is mine.

When she is in my arms that is when I am finally at peace,
because when she is there I am holding my entire world.

With her I have everything. Without her I do not exist.


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