The First Piece I ever Wrote...

I just found this while cleaning my nighttable drawer. (Cain't trow anyting away...cha!)

This was a piece I wrote to my husband before he was my husband...back when he was the man that made my heart stutter then stop then start again...Back when I was desperately in love with a man that wasn't mine...

Still got him though! !P

Thought it would be lovely to share. Enjoy.

I Would Love To…


I would love to tell you
All that is in my heart.
Every hour on the hour
Everyday
I would whisper
Sweet everythings.
I would shout my feelings
For all to hear so that
Everyone knows
How you move me
There’s no fear in that
If you were mine…
I would love to.

I would love to feel
The weight of your eyes
On me, with me
As I go about my business
Pretending that you’re not there
With me, constantly, for eternity?
I would love to.

I would love to just sit
And think about you
All day
If they paid me I’d be
Rich, rich, rich
And you’d have everything
Anything
I’d spoil you
And I would love to.

I would love to have you
Lie with me
And whisper things funny
In my ear
And we would laugh
I could feel the rumble
At my back
The rumble deepness of your laugh
At my back
As you hold me
I would love to.

I would love to hold your hand
At the movies or on the bus
As we walk, nowhere
Freely
Holding your hand in mine.
To hold your hand and weave
And mesh all fingers
And thumbs
I would love to.

Oh, how I would love to
Kiss your lips
Feel them against mine
And know-
That we're home.
Honey, I'm home
When your lips meet mine
Touch mine, please
Mine are the only lips you kiss?
And to kiss you?
Shit, I would love to
Everytime.

I would love to hear
Your voice
Whenever I wanted to
Needed to
I would love to call you
But I can’t
So I wait
Because you’ll call
Sometime…Anytime.
You could call and we can talk
About nothing
I would love to

I would love to make love
To you and always you
Just the way we do
Like no one and nothing else
We’ve ever experienced
We could love freely, madly
Deeply…inside me completely
We make love…
I would love to

I would love to have June
In December
This December for Christmas.
Wrapped up in a bow…
Or June in January
To keep me warm as the snow
Whistles and blows outside?
Or in February for Valentine’s Day?
Be Mine
Or in March, for my birthday?
Anytime, but June in June
Because it’s too far away…
Oh, I would love to.

I would love, with you, to do
All the things I’d love to do
With you, only you
Today?
Yesterday, Baby.
Tomorrow.

Would you like to?

I would love to.