The sun sinks down below the horizon
I wish you were here
The temperature begins to fall
I want to hear your voice
Lights are being turned off
I want to feel your arms around me
People are getting ready to sleep
I want to feel your breath on my neck
Beds being unmade, alarms set
I want your hand in mine
Tired eyes giving way to sleep
I want to see your face when I turn over
People dreaming and having nightmares
I want to feel your body rise and fall with each breath
The moon has risen and people have fallen
I want you to be here with me
Sleep embraces my part of the world
I want your everything with me now
Finally sleep takes me to my dreams
*I wish you were here with me
Written so that it can be read as two seperate poems or one single poem.
©Dustyn Smith