You are my soul. My part. My life.
The coffee stains are alive
Thru the nakedness on your shirt.
It’s a proof of the love that keeps us.
We are both high in the mountains
And as hot as geysers.
We are floating away now
As we fade in the darkness of the night.
We kiss ‘till it is dawn.
And savor our bodies through the lightness of the sheets
We tangle our lips with sweet words
And we soften our ears with murmurs.
We fell asleep awake with so much affection
That’s an oxymoron I believe.
Now I long for thee.
With much anticipation to your tenderness.
I long for good nights spent
With coffee stains on your shirt.