Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Morning

...window in our bedroom is half-open. It's so peaceful. Birds are singing. I can feel the fresh air coming inside. It's a beautiful summer morning outside. We wake up, both smiling gently. We hug, we kiss. Life is so beautiful with you, GB. Our dogs are lying on the porch. I can smell coffee. Breakfast on the terrace.

I love the sound of your voice.

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