Long nights

I want hundreds of long nights with you.

Nights where we sit and talk ’til dawn about nothing and then watch the sun rise without saying a word.

Nights where we fix popcorn and watch movies….even those “kick ’em, beat ’em up” movies that you like.

Nights where we fix some pizza and play board games til we can’t see straight.

Nights where we go out on the town and pretend that we don’t know each other and you shamelessly pursue me and I shamelessly give in.

Nights where we deliberately wait til 1:00am to go grocery shopping so that we can annoy the workers with our overly cheerful attitudes.

Nights where we fix a fire, roast marshmallows, and you tell me ghost stories and hold me when I get scared.

Nights where we fix a picnic in the living room floor and lay there on a sheet reading a book together.

And of course, nights where we slowly, reverently make love in a different part of the house, or in a different way.

Wonderful, long, exciting nights spent together…

I want hundreds of long nights with you.

Comment

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s