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.