The Rise And fall Of Her Soft Breasts

At night when I was unable to sleep watching my wife laid beside me In all her glory
Gently so gently I'd lay my head on her chest to feel the rise and fall of her loverly soft breast
With every time she took a breath oh so beautiful my sweetheart truly was 
Oh my God how I miss her with each passing day and miss her so much her face and body soft and so
warm 
For now I feel the cold of winter so
much now I'm alone 
without my pretty wife
To warm my days for Helen I miss her so but truly I'm blessed with the memory of my Oh so pretty wife who had given me a wonderful
life