waking up to You

In the distance of the morning sun

I find you. Sleeping. Silently

Stretching. Reaching for me. Naked and bare.

Rays of sunlight dancing through the curtains. The chill of the air. Goosebumps on your perfect skin.

Nestling into me as though I am your sense of life. Of dawn and new beginnings.

Wrapping into me. You mold...perfectly into my arms.

I run my fingers Down your spine and you smile. Eyes closed. I kiss your head and breathe your scent inside of me.

Resisting the urge for coffee and a smoke. I stay here. With you molded perfectly to my skin and drift off to sleep. With dreams of babies crying and white framed fences and you.