Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2013
I lay
on his chest
for hours 
and listened 
to his heartbeat
and the blood
pulsing through
his vague veins
like waves
and
I watched 
every breath
that he took
watched him sleep
so quietly 
because
I would not 
m i s s
a single
second 
of it

*(k.w)
kat lykke
Written by
kat lykke  AA, DK
(AA, DK)   
573
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems