I like when you’re all cuddled up with me,
I watch your chest rise and fall so gracefully.
I trace the lines on your stomach,
The crevices that make up your tense back,
As we nuzzle up,
For a well-deserved nap.
Your heartbeat slows,
As your breath quickens.
I still myself,
So I can simply listen.
No happier will I ever be,
Than you lying here next to me.
Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 12:37 AM UTC
I like when you’re all cuddled up with me,
I watch your chest rise and fall so gracefully.
I trace the lines on your stomach,
The crevices that make up your tense back,
As we nuzzle up,
For a well-deserved nap.
Your heartbeat slows,
As your breath quickens.
I still myself,
So I can simply listen.
No happier will I ever be,
Than you lying here next to me.
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