By galadrial Date: 2003 May 09 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.09.14.17.24667]] |
morning comes too fast when the day carries you off, a timed tide to reality that does a sand wash on the simple splendid of the night shared. its not that i do not count the breathless moments, the frenzy of flesh, or the crystalline kisses you drop to my lips like cumulus cotton candy. no. it is that sleeping beside you, feeling a place to nestle that may have been carved for me, settling like a sated kitten i almost drift down and feel the hook of an ankle around mine, that sleeping you do not know you have even done. Your way to say i need you you're back be with me woman and that is all the cover i need for comfort when I am sleeping beside you. |