Sunday, October 01, 2006

Today is Sunday. It is the perfect day to wake up in the arms of your lover, in a warm cosy (but spacious) bed, with a lovely warm dim light because the curtains are closed against the sun.
It's even better, if your guy has already woken up, and you open your eyes to him kissing your nose, looking at you with that look that says 'I cant' believe you're mine'.
Sundays are perfect for all this.
But my lover had to work last night, so he couldn't stay over, so we couldn't wake up together.
It's a shame, isn't it.
Maybe next weekend.