I breathe you in
soft hair
and the swift, gentle flow of your chest
you are at rest
beneath me
escaping your figure
your pleasured posture
Is all of your love from within
I absorb the sight of you
rich and glowing
and the delicate, comforting cross your arms create
you are at peace
beside me
the thoughts that you are painting
the clarity of imagining
I feel whole with you
oh please my dear do not let the rope fray, stay, stay with me under this dead night sky because I flicked on a small lamp that licks the room with crisp light, fight, fight with me fight for me, so long as it's honest, I promise, that despite the worlds conquest against our souls that they have the strength to rise.
-vivi (d.g.)
