I go to bed with thoughts of you.
I fall asleep,
pretending it's you I'm beside.
every waking hour,
minute,
and second,
of the day,
I wish over and over I was beside you.
me and you have already decided what we will do when we spend months together,
not one minute apart.
while I can still think of more and more things we can do.
I imagine your body against me,
every night,
your lips placing kisses on me,
assuring that you do love me.
in my dreams,
I am beside you,
and you,
with me.
our bodies refusing to ever let go.
YOU ARE READING
my lover poets
Romancethe thoughts about love. Simplicity form yet addictive to consume your mind over. Love isn't always perfect. (I know I'm not a perfect writer in poetry, but I thought it would be fun to write out some thoughts I have, and things I've learned int...
