Surprised
that I am no longer
here
on my own,
amazed
by your skin
your neck,
collarbones.
Those
bedtime words
you whisper
to me
never meant
more
than when
you’re
so
close
to
me.
Bewitched
by your grace;
we share the same
eyes,
with you,
my love,
I am constantly
surprised.
(c) 2011





























Jyoti
July 11, 2011 at 8:45 am
Ah…beautiful…
bipolarparent
July 11, 2011 at 10:31 am
so honest! x