When it's late and she's already asleep;
when the moon light pours over her face,
and I can't sleep,
I take the time to study each freckle on her cheeks,
and admire the way her hair falls around her ears.
I watch her chest as it rises and falls,
and I memorize the sound of each quiet breath.
My eyes search her face, as she sighs,
only to find tranquility and peace.
My finger tips trace her slightly parted lips,
and as my eyes follow, I can't help but notice
how beautiful my girl really is.
Current Residence: toronto. Favourite genre of music: indie. Favourite photographer: seelie. Favourite style of art: sex. MP3 player of choice: funkbot.
today is my first whole day on deviantART so i will explore add some to my gallery and add some to my favorites. i hate journal entries because i am really bad at writing about any thing.