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Watching the Sun Rise

Eve, my bubbly effervescent sweetie,

When the alarm awakened me to a new day, the sun had yet to peek over the horizon. My first thought was to wake you, that my voice would be the first to speak into your ears. My delicate sleepy head softly answers with the ‘hello’ that inspires me and satisfies my need for oneness and belonging. Shall I call you back in thirty minutes? ‘Yes’ you reply. ‘OK, I love you. Call you in thirty minutes.’ Within ten minutes the sun faintly illumines the eastern sky and gradually begins its’ ascent toward the zenith of high noon. How like the love of my darling, my precious baby, who cuddles near me when we sleep and willingly folds into my arms in restful sleep. Her waking coos are but the beginning of her day in which she will brighten my life with concern, laughter, conversation and everything else that she is to me and our relationship. Observing her wakeup and fill each new day is like watching the sun rise. So my lovely lady, may you always shine on me with the affection which saturates me beyond saturation so that all need is fulfilled and satisfied. So as your man calls the second time to arouse you to your new day, he is watching the sun rise in the sky, in his heart and in our love.

Praying for our love and praising God for making us one, Kochany