scary

so noone has posted here yet telling me how much it sucked but I have gotten a couple responses via IM's and e mail telling me that its scary personally I dont think so but what the hell so last night I was talking to someone who makes me very happy all the time and I was inspired to write another poem of sorts this one being alot shorter. but hope you enjoy

The sleeping angel

Look upon the angel as she sleeps how can she be of this world her beauty strikes me with the strength of a freight train I gaze at her slow breathing not moving not daring to breathe for fear of disturbing what god sent to watch over my tormented soul
I gently kiss her forehead she stirs slightly I suck in my breath fearing I have awoken her but she settles back to her peaceful slumber I whisper I love you and fade off to sleep...



so yeah mushy and happy I dunno whatever.
oh and happy news I have a job but I will still be looking for another one also so I may get the hell out of this state I was reminded yesterday of a very not happy memory that I would very much like to forget but its kinda hard because I do still live here in colorado and I'm not in the military those of you who know me (steveo I cant do it without you sometimes bro...) know what I'm talking about the rest of you nevermind (well except you my little britt *slpas hands over mouth*) anyway have a great weekend I know I will my brother in law is back in town tonight from Iraq so thats gonna be great to see him I will keep all concerned as to when the party is