Wednesday, March 02, 2011

Forget My Face

How I would curl under your arm, sleep stiffening your embrace. How you would pull me in, only half awake. How I can never sleep, not at first, longing for space

for home
for music

for you. For you I long and that's enough to sacrifice all else.

And so my eyes close. I breathe you in. Sleep comes, deep and satisfying. But I wish it lasted longer, just a little bit longer.

Before I forget.

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