Wednesday, October 3, 2012

I think, maybe, I fell in love
with your patterns and
inconsistencies.
Love the way you moan on your
way to sleep, and
the way your heart beats.

I want to be your heartbeat
just to be that much
closer to you,
living there inside your chest,
making a home
in your heart.

Waking up to sunshine is nice,
but I guess,
waking up to your smile is like
having sunshine in
my bed every morning ,
warmth radiating from your side
of the bed.

And I would love to make you
a regular thing.
facetime or pillow talk in the evenings,
to the night,
waking you up in the morning
making everyday
as stunning and simple
like those we used to have.

Take me in small doses,
and I'll take you
all at once.

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