Disclaimer: Don't own it…any of it…and the reference to God and the name comes from the book “Voyager” by Diana Gabaldon.

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I lie in your arms at night. I can hear you whisper my name. I feel you caress my skin, your touch lulling me to sleep. I can feel the warmth radiating off your body. I can feel every contour of you, the perfections, imperfections - everything. I feel the rise and fall of your chest as you sleep. I can hear the even breaths you take, telling me you're still with me. I can smell the scent that is uniquely you…

I feel safe knowing you are near, your arms wrapped around me - I can sense your possessiveness. I can fall asleep knowing that I love you…

Knowing that I would die for you…

Knowing that I would give everything to make you happy…knowing that you make me happy; that you've brought something new into my life.

I know how to make you smile.

I know how to listen.

I know how to help.

I know how to love you…

Maybe you'll never see it…

See how much I love you. How you're my everything…I understand now why the Jews and Muslims have so many names for God; one small word is not enough for love.

I feel you as you slip away from me as I slowly drift off.

It's like every night…you always disappear.

And like every night…I always imagine you are there…