Happiness

he looked down at the beauty that lied upon his shoulder. Her mouth perched as if she were hoping for kisses in her sleep. He wishes to, but then he'll disturb this beautiful setting that God had arranged. her arms cross over his chest and grasp on to him like she needs him. Like she doesn't want to let go. He feels as if he's her protector. The one she'd been waiting on to bring her from the cold and selfish world into the warmth of his arms and his loves. He had never felt himself so completely involved in someone else. It was as if she had taken over him and all he could think about was pleasing her. And he didn't do it in vain. She was there for him, waiting for him, in his time of sadness, lonliness and sorrow. Delivered his soul to a place of pure happiness that was as bright as the sun. How could it be that he just now found this feeling, this thing, this person. Her chest moved with her slow and soft breaths. It put a smile on his face as he gently strengthen his grip around her waist, as not to disturb her in her peaceful bliss.