May I lay my head, on
Your chest
Lightly?
On until the sun has set?
Vulnerability, can pour into your hands.
Everlasting, I’ll give you hand cups more.
Falling back into a deep sleep…
Once again
Replaying your soft kisses
You wake me
Once more, in a deep trance
Unarmed with arms open.
About the Creator
Keke
The only place where I can truly be myself, is through the art of writing.
If You Love Me, You'll Do It
I met Jason when I was five years old. I could say that I loved him from the moment I saw him. He was so handsome to me and I felt in awe by his presence. When they introduced him as the new kid in school, I wanted to be his friend right away. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember his smile and how he didn't seem shy. He appeared confident and ready to learn. I waved at him and said "hello," before anyone else could even say a word. He sat next to me, and I asked him if he wanted to be friends. He looked so happy as he said, "Yes!"
By Sidney Smith (Sid Smith)7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Such a cozy story. Nestle close and be at rest.