It's morning.
The sun is peeping through the blinds to tell us it's time to be productive.
I feel the sweet kisses that he plants on my face. I smile, as I slowly open my eyes to peep at him. His eyes peering...as if to see what my soul holds.
I close my eyes but continue to smile.
Resting my head on his chest, inhaling his scent,
I can hear the rhythm of his heart.
Bodies entangled, skin to skin.
His hands slowly caressing me, as we lay...in silence.
Bliss takes over.
I listen as his breathing starts to change,
feel his hands as they stop caressing.
His body becomes still as the creeping hours of the night.
He...is sleeping again.
And I?
I am listening to his heartbeat hum me back to perfection.
