Oh, how I wish To just sleep, Sleep with you. Kisses and whispers, Then sleep. Snuggled close. Moving, through the night Away from each other But always contact, A foot, a hand. Awakening, Snuggled close.
Month: December 2012
The Kiss
The Kiss Takes me Galloping Over mountains I have seen Only in my imagination Takes me Soaring Into the blue, blue sky Buffetted by the winds Takes me Flying Over waves And headlong Into the cool, green depths Takes me Into oblivion.