it has only been a few weeks, but we confess it feels more like home than anything & to our surprise
my body sinks deeper and deeper into slumber & safety within your warm & familiar embrace, my mind, a now soundless space as my heart reaches a state of harmony alongside it
& even as we lay still & silent, firm yet gentle with one another and we fall into reassuring peace full of newness, i don't have it in me to reach up & touch you . . .
everything i touch shatters or stains . . . and i couldn't sleep at night knowing that.
as we lay in perfect silence wrapped within & folded into each other, no one but the incense that has fallen onto your dresser & your ceiling painted a pale color i barely remember witness this innocent scene . . .
your hand slowly reaches up & grazes my chin, raising it to meet your sleepy gaze
hearts racing but beating just the same, foreheads barely touching
our lips softly come together, and for the first time in forever i feel free . . .
when you kiss me everything else fades to gray, the rest of the world falls away, all sense of time, lost i can't remember how to breathe & i suddenly forget how to move . . .
it's different this time, here with you
everything that once shattered & stained by my touch now shimmers & shines . . .
i feel your hands move slowly as they touch me in ways that used to hurt but now only heal . . .
i want to stay here like this with you
i want to feel this right here right now & every day from here on out . . .