Contrast is beautiful.
Like how the brilliant, marbled moon
Shines against the dark twinkling sky.
And the blanket covering our feet,
Is the only thing separating us from the universe.
Or how the beating of a heart,
Pounds against a gently rising chest.
Providing just enough sound,
To make me smile.
And sometimes the owls of the night,
Hoot in the ringing silence,
Awakening my ears,
To also hear you breathing right next to me.
Nov 9, 2012
Nov 9, 2012 at 2:57 PM UTC
Contrast is beautiful.
Like how the brilliant, marbled moon
Shines against the dark twinkling sky.
And the blanket covering our feet,
Is the only thing separating us from the universe.
Or how the beating of a heart,
Pounds against a gently rising chest.
Providing just enough sound,
To make me smile.
And sometimes the owls of the night,
Hoot in the ringing silence,
Awakening my ears,
To also hear you breathing right next to me.
