Good Times

One of my favorite memories takes place in a thunderstorm. I was laying in bed with the love of my life one night in the middle of summer and it was glorious. My bedroom window was open and the smell of rain filled my room. She was wrapped in my arms with her face buried in my chest and we were happier than I can even describe. Suddenly there was a loud crack of thunder outside and she jumped slightly, very discreetly, but I felt it. I looked down at her and she smiled up at me and I told her that I planned to marry her one day soon. She got a gigantic smile on her face that filled me up and she told me that she'd be waiting. She kissed me more passionately that moment than she had ever done before (and that's something to say) and we spent the night there listening to the rain, thunder and the pounding of our hearts. :) <333

I love you babe <3

godsmack666 godsmack666
18-21, M
3 Responses Feb 10, 2009

Thank you Tootiefrootie, that means a lot to me

I wish I had that :(

oh i just love a storm!!