Morning in your bed. (a rhymeless song of free thoughts) Quiet is the window darkness slowly gives a way to light. Sidewalk steps, and today becomes alive. Softness of your bed, and all things in this room know you well. Pillows on the floor, chime from the other room. I know how your carpet feels to my feet. I can’t even hear your breath. I shiver, in your bed with you. Slowly, without a sound I cover you, air escaping between blanket and your naked skin. You don’t know that I keep silent, watching you sleep still. I almost kissed your hand. Your smiles imprinted on a glass of wine, but that was yesterday. We were together all this night. Alarm still an hour away awaits with me, for you to join me in the day. (Unknown author)?
Posted on: Thu, 11 Jul 2013 07:26:08 +0000