Redefine Making Love with You.

When you sleep besides me,

as our bodies lay there next to each other,

I want to hold your face in my palms ever so gently, and lift it.

I want to kiss you many times ever so softly and not just on the lips.

I want to tug you in my arms a little more tightly.

Deep in dream, when your body twitches, 

I want to love you.

I want to redefine ‘making love’,

with you.

 

When you sleep beneath me,

I want to rest my ‘heavy with thoughts’ head

on your tightened shoulders.

Slowly feel them loosening,

slowly making room for the whole of me.

I want to lay my heaving chest, 

on your broad sturdy one.

Slowly feel the narrowing space,

between our pounding hearts.

I want to love you

I want to redefine ‘making love’,

with you.

 

When you sleep over me,

I want to feel the gust of your breaths fanning my neck.

Easing my own scattered breaths.

I want to feel your hands rest on my belly,

calming the fluttering butterflies.

I want to feel our hearts beat, 

our bodies rise and fall, 

our breaths expand and flee together in sleep.

I want to love you.

I want to redefine ‘making love’,

with you. 


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