Title; Complete
Author; Spirited Wolfie
Email; spirited_wolfie@hotmail.com
Rating; PG
Summary; Someone muses late one night.
Genre; Romance
Nb; This is pure fluff. I don't normally write fluff. So am concluding there may be something wrong with me. Hm. Anyway, no names mentioned – figure it out for yourselves. Is fairly obvious if you've read anything else I've written – I seem to have a favourite pairing! Disclaimer; Not mine. Sigh. If anyone knows a way of fixing that, please, let me know!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I wonder; does she know how she soothes me with her mere presence?
I say mere, but to me the fact that she chooses to be here, with me, amazes me. She could have whomever she desires, anyone she wants, to share her bed; yet without fail she picks me every time.
I watch her sleep; the rise and fall of her chest as my breathing slows to match her rhythm; the way she curls into me, seeking warmth from my body; how her hair falls across her face, covering a contented, peaceful expression.
When awake, she is so vibrant, so full of energy, so alive; yet here beside me she seems almost childlike in her innocence.
I can feel her, linked with me even in sleep; her quiet tranquil mind offering me a serenity I lack during the waking hours.
As if aware of my gaze, she turns in her sleep, nuzzling into me as she dreams; reassuring me without realising.
Her strength supports me; her confidence compensates for my doubts; her passion contrasts my timidity; her love eases my fears.
I wouldn't say she is my whole life, but she makes my life whole. She completes me.
