Sometimes, I feel like I'm in my own little world which consists of very little. I have the most amazing imagination sometimes, especially when I'm thinking of him and...or feeling sappy. I can sit around, on a large comfy chair, all curled up as story after story slowly becomes bigger, magical. Unfortunately to this day they haven't been made a reality.
So I have this idea, it's going to consist of a few posts that will be different thoughts and ways we could spend time in the future. It could almost be like a bucket list of things we could tick off..
The first wonderland thought:-
He's so magical. Sometimes, I could imagine us coming home after work one day, I'd have been home earlier so dinner would be almost ready, he'd walk in the door with a huge smile as he leaves his stuff on the bench for the next morning before giving me a kiss.. then he'd run up stairs and have a shower whilst i poured us both a drink and pulled dinner out and got it ready to serve.. I'd happily, plate the dishes and set the table and run upstairs to see if he was done. peeking around the side of the door with a cheeky grin as i watch him slowly dress.
I'd push the door open and walk in, throwing myself into his arms as i wrap mine around him and push my lips into his, my lips would slowly trail as i whisper into his year "dinner's ready". It'd be so perfect to be with him after a long day.. and finally we'd just get a chance to relax and spend time. He'd grab my hand and lead the way as we walked down the stairs into the dining room, he'd sit me down before pushing my chair in... which of course i'd give him a hard time about.. but then at least by this time we'd be able to sit down and share how each others days went over a nice meal.
It's almost like by this point i'd want the dishes to be left there so cuddles could commence but I'd get up and wash it all up, maybe even put it away if I could be bothered and then we'd snuggle on the couch for a little before bed. I could just imagine me drifting off and later waking to him saying "Sweetie, Baby.. it's time for bed my love" before lifting me up into his arms and carrying me up the stairs prior to tucking me in. It'd be magical.
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