Loving You From The Past

Light shined through my eyes.
I groaned and blinked several times.
For my once blurring vision to get to full focus.
To be welcomed by an unfamiliar room.

I jolted up.
My eyes wide open.
Feeling a breeze through my body.
Looked down to see my naked body.

Oh shit.

I looked down.
To the presence next to me.
Seeing Gerard's peaceful face.
Reminding me of all blissful things.

That I couldn't help but smile.
In pure joy of his wonderful face.

I leaned over to his face.
Brushed strings of hair from his eyes.
When he woke up with a smug smile on his face.

"Good morning,"
he whispered to me.

"Good morning,"
I said to him.

I yawned.
Stretching my arms.
Realizing that I was naked.
I brought the blanket back to my chest.

I could hear Gerard chuckling.

"Why are you so embrassed?"

He rose up to me.
I could feel my cheeks getting red.

"I'm not embarrassed!"
I defended myself.

"Then why won't you let me see your lovely breast?"

He put his hands on my fingers.
Plucking each finger up to let go of the blanket.

"Because I went through pregnancy with your child. My breast and body are now officially ruined because of you."

He started to laugh.
Furiously so.

I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What, now you're laughing at my body?"

This time, he made himself stop laughing.
Stealing little chuckles underneath his voice.

"No! How could I laugh at your body?"

"Well, to start with my stretch-"

He put a finger to my lips.
Stopping my explanation.

"Your body is gorgeous. You're gorgeous. Everything about you is gorgeous. Down to your hands to your face to your quite stubborn personality."

I grinned.
He leaned over to kiss my lips.
To kiss my neck.
To kiss my shoulder.
To kiss my arms.
To kiss my hand.
To kiss my breast.