Close
Your breath is tickling my neck
and your body, laying on mine
soothing me with its weight.
Your eyes are so stormy and green. And mine.
And you look at me like
it is the first time.
I brush away the hair,
curling on your forehead
like a curtain of silk.
Right then, I knew I couldn't be without you
and that I'd worship you forever.
No thinking, no speaking
just this feeling of safety,
of being at home when in your arms.
Your lips move, they smile.
Green looks at me with such joy.And fear.
Why fear?
And we just lay there and it's enough.
We both know that we
have all the time this world gives us.
Just close. So close.