A soft cool breeze
Ran along my skin
In the darkness of slumber,
Settling in.

Like a child in a field,
Jar in his hand,
Chasing the fireflies
Struggling to stand.

He’s catching my dreams,
Smile shimmering like gold.
His feet trailing sand,
My heart put on hold.

I felt something stir
And opened my eyes
To find you there
Right by my side.

I cuddle in closer,
Not an inch left of room.
Holding onto your warmth
Scene one, Part two.

As I lay in a haze,
Head on your chest,
Your heart beat slows
As you fall into rest.

My mouth forms a smirk.
My eyes drift back down.
My body relaxes.
Comfort is found.