I felt an acheing need to be touched, night after night I lay awake in my bed fantacizing about him and longing for him. It had been weeks since our eyes would meet. I imagined his embrace and how we'd kiss eachothers faces. Though I knew he would be coming home soon at noon. I was sure to be prepared for him. Swept all the floors and folded the linens. I have put into use of all of my cullenary skills and created a feast fit for a king and his family. He came home on a Sunday and after we lulled the baby. In our home he felt at one again and he gazed at me and touched my face but once again. I was in his arms filled with lovers passion. He my groom and I his bride. This is no fairy tale it is real life. We kissed like lovers do.