Fridays are my favorite with you.
Flowers arranged for my arrival.
Filet mignon seared to perfection.
Crisp chateau poured at my leisure.
Jazz to help me unwind.
At the most golden hour of the day,
I lie out on the deck,
Pleasantly present.
Without a care in the world.
Nothing else matters.
Nothing is more important,
Than the moments I spend with you.
Listening to you.
Admiring you.
Learning from you.
Confiding in you.
You’re everything I want.
Everything I need.
You’re like my quiet moment.
My safe space to breathe.
You don’t view me as difficult,
Weak or naïve.
You view me as your Princess.
Your precious jewel.
Your Queen…
…May I never wake up
From what I now see is just a dream.
Solemnly yours,
Analise
If my words have lingered with you, or you feel compelled to leave a note—or a rose of appreciation—you may reach me here.
Thank you for reading, and for crossing into The Diary of Analise Devereaux.
Romance & Reality 
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