Beauty
Laying beside me breathing
Ever so gently.
Conscious worries take flight
When I am in her arms.
There she lays.
Beauty.
Next to me.
The World in all its vastness,
Right here next to me.
My world, embodied in one being.
Beauty.
Spoken on her lips,
Her need for me.
How can that be?
When I need her so?
The piece that completes,
We found in each other.
Lying here, seeing beauty,
My world, laying next to me,
I feel my being complete.
Her gentle breathing tells
Me the same.
Here I lie, beauty in my arms.
Content, complete, assured,
I fall asleep,
With the world in my arms.