I put myself back in that place, Beyond the veil of that fall-turning-to-winter night Clentched together in the backseat of my Honda, The air was foggy with anticipation As the delicate murmurs of gentle songs Hummed, and I breathed in the scent of your hair As my nose rest against the top of your head, And your eyes reflected off mine, A halo of fractured light from The street lamp outside Graced the silhouette of your lullaby face,
A stern wind shook the car But were forever still In each other's arms,
I love you, my sweet, little bug We lazed this morning, cuddly snug Hiding from a drizzly day Warm and giggling as we lay Hearting art, space and cats Asking questions, having chats Watching mag lev trains on screen Learning magnetism for the keen A picture couldn’t hold this bliss Nor any words fully reminisce The two of us, affectionately enspooned Love, peace, curiousity, cocooned
The weight of your lover as you're cuddling, Their usually tense body so relaxed and comforting, the slight pressure of them on You makes you feel so safe. The almost subconscious movement of your Fingers as you run them through your lover's hair, The pleasant texture of soft hair And the occasional appreciative groan Keeps you from stopping. The sound of their quiet breathing is Slow and steady, and you, Being half awake, mimic their Breathing pattern as best you can to try and Sync with them as their chest Rises and falls against your body. The full feeling of being completely warm Makes you never want to move from This exact position for a long time, It's addicting.
I have found that I am almost always craving cuddles now that I know how amazing it feels to cuddle with someone you love a lot.