If I am to fall asleep, I want to rest my head on your lap and watch as ghost like horses gallop across the poker dot sky. I want to feel your fingers threading through my hair like a comb and hear the low rumbling of your voice. You point to the Hunter in the sky and whisper promises of protection into my ear. "All I want is your love" I say, as I reach up and brush the back of my knuckles against your cheek.
Some nights, when the stars are playing hide-and-seek behind clouds; I curl up on our couch and you sit on the stool that is worn out as this Earth. And you strum my favourite song with the guitar I gave you last Christmas. Your voice is the lullaby I fall asleep to. Your arms are the warmth that lifts me to the stars.
All I need is you. Love.
2 comments:
That was so damn beautiful =(
I've never had this. It sounds beautiful.
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