written from the soul

Something different

The way the tips of your finger glide down my skin
As I lay safe and sound in your arms
Wanting nothing but to breathe in your essence
And take you in as mine
The time ticks on the clock
Causing the sweet bliss to stop
And with big eyes and empty hands
I take off like Cinderella
Your arms grasp me in tighter
Begging me to stay with you
To not run
But I run leaving not a shoe in tow
But a tiny piece of my heart
That I hope you hold on to tight
And cherish till the day I give you my heart as a whole
The missing piece you own
Completing it
You one day completing me
Being mine always
And not just mine before the clock strikes twelve