Day 188 - The Lights Below

The point of this blog was to keep love alive in words until my babe and I could meet again. Even though we have met, I still have a desire to write and express my devotion to one woman. This would be day 188 since starting this blog, so i am going to pick back up from here. I hope all of my zero followers enjoy reading about Mandy and I as much as we do.

I wrote this one on the plane ride from New York to Nashville while she was travelling East to India:

The lights below seem to spell out your name,
As we're flying away on two different planes.

The clouds roll like smoke from you precious red lips,
Hiding a beautiful view, I know I so dearly will miss.

The pressure keeps building in my ears, like a spring,
Wanting to burst like glass when we sing.

Coughs and sneezes are sounding all around,
Wish you were asleep on my arm, drool coming down.

I can't count all the people and places we've seen,
Or all the kisses and advances strewn in between.

Each time we meet a new page turns in our story,
Letting us stock back up on our love inventory.

I'll keep waiting on you Mandy, in air, land or sea,
Knowing you're the one who'll give all the love I need