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Wednesday, September 21, 2011

my favorite time of the day

my favorite time of the day...

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Everyday i wake up around 4 am. My first thoughts are of Him. i excitedly jump out of bed and head for the bathroom to make myself presentable. i rush to brush my teeth and hair. Watching the clock, i picture His bedroom and Him snuggled in His bed. i hurry out the door and jump in the truck rushing across town with the work traffic.
Rolling the windows down to feel the warm breeze, reaching over and turning up the music. My thoughts are only of Him. Singing loudly with the music i drive in a trance. My mind has beaten me to the house and is already with Him.
Reaching for the controller to His gate my heart has begun to race. As always i text Him to make sure He knows i am there.Taking my shoes off in the kitchen and walking quietly to His room. "hello girl" is always His first words. The way His voice sounds makes me purr like a kitten....i am where i should be.
The first kiss and touch make me feel more alive then i have ever felt. The affection he shows me is more then i have ever dreamt of. Master and i share conversation over O/our morning coffee...its so quiet at His house. So peaceful. Just the two of us and nothing else matters.
Kneeling at His feet and His hand on my face, i can;t imagine ever wanting to be anywhere else. i always want to tell Him so much about how i am feeling but the emotions are so powerful i just smile and rub His feet. i look deep into His eyes and hope that He can see exactly what i am feeling.
Sometimes W/we just sit there looking into each others eyes and other times i snuggle into His chest and He holds me and i know that i will always be safe there.
Sometimes i have such an over powering need to tell Him i could spend the rest of my life just like this...that spending this time with Him has made me happier then i have ever been. That His voice, his touch, His affection is the most amazing things in my life. That just the thought of Him makes tears swell in my eyes when W/we are apart because i adore Him so very much and i am so thankful He is here.
i love to do little things around His house when he is in the shower and i am thankful He has made me comfortable enough to be able to do them.
When i walk Him to the truck and kiss Him goodbye and wish Him a happy day, it makes me more content then words can express.
i finish up and close the door and leave smiling, excited about tomorrow morning. This is my favorite time of day and nothing on earth would make me want to trade it for anything.
Thank You Master for allowing me to be a part of Your morning

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