with my head on your chest,
you charm me to rest,
with my head on your chest,
with the warmth of your breast.
With my head on your chest,
I hear your steady heartbeat,
with my head on your chest,
and it lulls me to sleep.
And i dream,
of you,
and i dream,
of the things you do.
and i dream,
of what we are,
and i dream,
of our future.
As i wake,
i slowly realise,
as i wake,
the dream is our lives.
As i wake,
i see your beautiful face
as i wake,
i go and taste
your lips,
your eyes,
your ears,
your thighs,
i love every part of you
and i love everything you do
because you are my everything.
a poem for kirstie
