Its 6:38am. He walks over to my side of the bed. Pushes my hair away and plants a warm kiss on my forehead. I sound out a few m-s in pleasure and ask: love, si fjete (how did you sleep)?. He goes: mirë (good)! Scoot over and make some room for me. I want to have a great quick morning dream and you always power my great dreams! I slide toward the middle of the bed and say: you smooth talker, get here you, tmarr ngji! Then, I stare at the ceiling and think to myself: we call him Diamond Eyes for the blinding light his eyes sparkle with. Now, weve gotta name his mouth! And as I dwell in morning Mama Bear heaven, Xixëllonja (Firefly) goes: well, she powers my life! What do you have to say to that, huh? Not to brag, but seriously, when was the last time you had angels fighting over you, in your presence? :D And hows your day coming along? 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
Posted on: Thu, 13 Nov 2014 15:07:14 +0000
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