Tuesday, July 5, 2011

That kind of love

She comes up behind me, grabs tight to the middle and sinks her fingers in deep. A kiss on the hip and a grunt in the squeeze.

I hug her back and kiss the top of her head.

"I love you a hundred-million-thousand-zero times," she tells me.

I squat down to her eye level and she reaches out to me, little hands gently moving hair out of my face.

"I love you too," I tell her.

"Whenever I see you, I want to squeeze you and kiss you because I love you," she says.

"I know that kind of love," I tell her. Our eyes meet and hold. "I feel it too."


1 comment:

~she~ said...

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