The Simplicity Of It All

I hope that your the one. Accompanying tomorrow into today. The time shared from one conversation to the next. Painting vivid pictures in each other's eyes. The moments where time stands still, sitting in each other's embrace. Rushing to get to the phone, hoping that you'd pick up soon as it rings. Relaying different thoughts, new things to think about. How much I've missed you, when could we meet again. Do we require permission to do the things we keep to ourselves. The smiles that reveal how close we keep each other in thought. The way you look wearing my favorite color. The start of our imagination getting the best of us. Spending time with you, becoming my favorite habit. The smell of my cologne staining your shirt. The times when all you need is a look. A slight procrastination that leads into different topic of conversation. The comfort of voices revealed in low tones. The perfect day dream, your head laid on a pillow. A random date somewhere out of the ordinary. Drive in movie. Arms stetched out, pretending to fly like we're kids again. Big head pretty girl pictured perfectly in my dreams, a pack of starburst filled with pink wrapping. Real life situations seen as practical. Late night conversations, the need to vent. Not a thing to do but listen to you speak your mind. The build up of stress from work, fake friends, the perfect invitation to relate to your favorite vice. Not everything has to be about sex. I want you for you. Imagining you walk from one room to the next. The spark of intellectual stimulation, aspiration, the reasons I miss you as much as I do. The fragrant aroma of your skin lingering, an incense of thought wrapping around the senses. Waking up finding myself still in a dream. A kiss to wake up to. Ensuring the future. The sun peeping through closed blinds, the wiggling of toes. The smell of decaf. Coffee in the morning. Fitting perfectly inside the cup of my hands, the swirl of cream, a couple tablespoons of sugar, swirling about in perfect motion. This is how I picture us together. All in perplexed but interesting truth. The simplicity of it all