i want to be close to you; our fingers pressed to each other’s skin. cool air falls like a blanket around us and the night cannot wait to begin.
my eyelids are heavy with the tender touch of your lips; and the moon sighs in favor of every weightless whisper of a kiss.
and now the time has come for the dawn to make her way while we toss and turn, entangled in her soft, golden rays.
i never understood the sunrise nor the sunset until i watched both, beside you, in bed.