We talk about the simple things that make us happy
You start to rant. Words enthusiastically spill out.
Then you laugh.
The sound stopping my heart and a scenario starts rolling in my head.
Where I'm lying down on your chest listening to you talk
I can even imagine your childish smile
And that sparkle in your eye as you laugh while
Your hands move around in the air as you describe your day.
The smell of you massages the days stress away
I can almost feel the bare skin on your chest
As I draw random shapes, on my fingertips.
Pure joy and complete serenity flow through the bond
Created by the tangled mess known as our bodies
Thin sheets covering us as
We are the warmth each other need
Then the silence transpires between us and
You take a deep breath and smile at
Me as I look up
Then you make a joke that is funny only to you
You say what I'm about to say
Before I even react
Then it makes me laugh
The genuine type of laugh that can be felt
All the way at the bottom of my stomach
Like a heavy weight dragging me deeper into the depths
That is you
And to think this all came from your laugh.
The laugh that held the same sort of innocence and excitement that
I know I will one day
See in the eyes of our child.
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Ardently Written
PoetryArdent [Ahr-dnt] Adj. 1. Having, expressive of, or characterized by intense feeling; passionate;fervent. 2. Intensely devoted, eager, or enthusiastic; zealous. 3. Vehement; fierce. 4. Burning, fiery, or hot.