I want to let her know that all the nights of sleeping beside her, even the useless arguments were things ever splendid, and the hard words I ever feared to say can now be said: “I love you.” – Charles Bukowski

I love it when your head tranquil on my lap, and we stare out into the world in a long moment of quiet, not exactly knowing what each other’s thinking, and I rest my face gently to yours.

And without you even noticing, I am inhaling so much love, and all God’s grace.