Hide my face under those blue Sheets
Then coyly I pop my eyes out,
Crinkle my nose as I feel the light
Of the beautiful sun, up and about.
My mind always wonders
How you must have slept
Envisage your beautifully closed eyes
And in them, the dreams bedecked.
Retell my dreams to myself
Like stories in purest form, without amends
Then expatiate my fantasies to You
I weave the loose ends.
I wonder how it would be
To have you sleep by my side
Holding lovingly on to your skin
As our hearts revived.
I wouldn't want to leave your side
Through sun, hail and snow.
Melt my tender skin on yours,
Seasons may come and go.
The days slip by like grains of sand
Held loosely in an infant's hand,
I want you to know one thing though
You are the beginning, my love
You are the end.
Apr 20, 2014
Apr 20, 2014 at 10:18 AM UTC
Hide my face under those blue Sheets
Then coyly I pop my eyes out,
Crinkle my nose as I feel the light
Of the beautiful sun, up and about.
My mind always wonders
How you must have slept
Envisage your beautifully closed eyes
And in them, the dreams bedecked.
Retell my dreams to myself
Like stories in purest form, without amends
Then expatiate my fantasies to You
I weave the loose ends.
I wonder how it would be
To have you sleep by my side
Holding lovingly on to your skin
As our hearts revived.
I wouldn't want to leave your side
Through sun, hail and snow.
Melt my tender skin on yours,
Seasons may come and go.
The days slip by like grains of sand
Held loosely in an infant's hand,
I want you to know one thing though
You are the beginning, my love
You are the end.
