a wet nose
in the eye of the beholder
in my Google reader
at the bottom of the laundry basket
a cup of tea
the arms of a friend
the last place I looked
deep in the woods
in the force
on my knees
beside a stream
in passion
at the top of a mountain
a wagging tail
at the soccer field
the heart of my arch enemy
1 Corinthians 13:4-8
by the bonfire
in-between twisted sheets
over a beer
in the hospital
in a song lyric
at the Christmas parade
driving aimlessly
in a painting
on Wikipedia
while getting lost
while dancing
in a smile
in a book
an unspoken word
a soft touch
a kiss on the forehead
in a laugh
mid-orgasm
in the grocery store line
a pecan pie
a child’s eyes
dinner on the table
on a roller coaster
on a bike
300 feet above the ground
scaling a 5.8 trad climb
at a roller derby match
on a bench
in Oxytocin
on a beach
in a child’s drawing
on a post-it note
over a shared bowl of ice cream
over a shared bottle of wine
in a momentary glance
in hope
love is not always romance. sometimes love can simply just be.
Ok. I get EVERY ONE of these...with the exception of the bottom of a laundry basket. I have only found very nasty things there. And not nasty in the good way.
ReplyDeleteI once found a love note in with the laundry.
DeleteI can only imagine what you find in the laundry basket with 5 kids!