I imagine
our bodies breathing,
sun streaming,
crickets screaming
(as they do).
You play with my hair
as we breathe in the humid air,
watch shadows of birds that
wallow and dip, and
my forehead meets your lips.
Laughter in my ear
chests pulled near
and you mutter sleepily,
“I wish we could just stay here,”
(forever).
Apr 4, 2019
Apr 4, 2019 at 5:16 PM UTC
I imagine
our bodies breathing,
sun streaming,
crickets screaming
(as they do).
You play with my hair
as we breathe in the humid air,
watch shadows of birds that
wallow and dip, and
my forehead meets your lips.
Laughter in my ear
chests pulled near
and you mutter sleepily,
“I wish we could just stay here,”
(forever).
I kind of cheated with the music thing here but this poem is based on a song that I've recently found, "goodnight baby" by Tarune