*I am holding you tightly to my chest,
my beating heart.*
My ears pressed against the fabric of your clothes.
(No, you don't wear any clothes when sleeping)
*Sorry, I will, for you,
when you arrive.*
So, my ears then,
pressed against the warmth of your skin.
Your heart beating my name.
You humming softly,
looking out the window,
watching the poundings of the rain.