Thursday, October 9, 2008

My Man

leaning your pounding, pain-ridden head against your man's chest
listening to his heart
breathing in his scent as he blow-dries my hair
brushing it out with slow, tender movements
and sending shivers down my spine
for more than one reason.

1 comment:

Jan said...

I think I was shivering too. :)

How romantic. Loving gestures like that are the pure form of tenderness. How sweet. I need to have my hubs do my hair. That feels so good. Nice picture too. Appreciated all your frugal tips. It is so fun to have a Brazillian perspective.