Like This

My head in the crook of your arm,

My leg slung over your hips,

My fingers splayed over your shoulder,

I sleep like this.

The warmth of your body close to mine

As I await my morning kiss,

Languorously enjoying the infinity in a moment,

I wake like this.

My heart in the palm of your hand

As my mind lingers on your lips,

My soul residing in your every crevice,

I live like this.

The essence of all that is me sits content

For in you, I inhale bliss.

I only exhale because I'm fit to burst.

I breathe like this.

I breathe like this.