Love/Bliss
Just another morning. He lay there looking at her. Mesmerised. She was fast asleep,tired,worn out and dreaming,but he could not keep his eyes away from her. ¨Lucky”,he thought to himself without averting his gaze. He could not help himself,thinking, how lucky he was to be with such a beautiful,talented woman,person.Looking at her,he could remember the childhood,the early years. The teens and being innocent and in love. Summer,the smell of wild flowers and the taste of an ice cream they shared. They were bound by memories and experiences and he would not give it up. No regrets and if he could,he would do it all over again,with her and nobody but her. Slowly she started to wake up. The smell of perfume stayed in her thick dark hair from yesterday. Cherries. He could smell it and was enamoured. She opened her ocean blue eyes and slowly turned her gaze towards him. There he was. Mesmerised as he was looking at the sun,coming up after a long dark winter. He was a...