The Meadow Ch 02
I stand at the balcony watching the morning sun peak behind the clouds. The creek below me is alive with sound and I watch the sun awaken it with glistening color. Every flash of the reflections fills me with contentment. The sound of the birds singing their songs allows my mind to wander and wonder. A rustle behind me lets me know that you are not a dream. I turn and look at you. Your hair spilling over your face fills me with want. When I think of lying next to you I am filled with a desire...