I cried after and I don't know why.
I was suddenly overcome
with a wave of emotion
that my body only knew how to release
through tears.
I love him. That I know!
The tears didn't change that
rather, confirmed it.
Now, after each time, I cry.
He realized the second or third time
and asked me if I was ok?
Picking his weight up off me
he stroked my face and wiped away my tears
"What's wrong, baby? Are you okay?"
Concern and fear lined his face.
Tears continued to streak
"I'm ok. I don't actually know why I'm crying."
I admitted with a laugh.
He smiled at me, stroked my cheek
and lay next to me.
He pulled me to him
his bare chest against mine
and soothed my emotions.
I began to breathe easy
reminiscing on all the reasons
I love him.
Thinking on memories we've made
over the years.
I smiled and drifted to sleep.
Each time I cry.
I don't know why.
I never cried before.
There were four before him
and I never cried
In fact ... there were times I felt
used
insignificant
ugly
cheap
even bored
But with him, I'm whole.
With him, it's emotional
every time.
I feel loved and cared for.
Still, every time,
I cry.
About the Creator
Jennifer R
I was born in New York and raised in South Florida. I enjoy writing as a hobby and a means to transmit knowledge and wisdom obtained over the years. I love animals - they're better than humans. I can't stand it when people are late.
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