The day is fresh. I wake up to the smell of him. The beautiful sweet smell. One that I can indulge myself in any time of any day. It is so comforting and feels warm. His whole being brings me peace. I look at him, admiring his features, tracing them with delicate touches. I smile, knowing that he is mine and I am his. He stirs, starting to wake up. I'm unable to contain my smile. I'm unable to control the immediate surge of joy that shoots throughout my body. I'm here, with the absolute love of my life. His beautiful eyes open, and in them I see our entire future, our bright, shining future. He smiles, and I instantly melt. Everything is perfect, I'm so in love. He leans over and places a soft kiss on my lips. I close my eyes and let the warmth spread through my body, enjoying every last second of it. It feels as though life couldn't be more amazing, and yet somehow he always surprises me by making it better. He goes to get out of bed, and I pull him right back down into a bear hug. He willingly accepts the gesture and leans farther into it. My whole body is aflame, his touch does that to me. He eventually slithers his way out of my grasp and hops off the bed. I stare at him with admiration and think to myself, "How did I bag this fine ass man?" He catches me staring and blushes a little. One of the many things I love about him, his inability to hide his appreciation. While it may not be a thank you or something vocal, you can always tell. Whether it be a large, uncontrollable grin or a slight blush across his cheeks, I always know he's appreciative.
Never fear, this is just the beginning.
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The Scripting Method (and other manifestations)
RomanceHello all, this is a little adventure that I'm pursuing! I've recently developed a very large crush on someone, and around the same time I was introduced to manifestation. So, to become more educated on the process I purchased a book called, "Law of...
