quiet moments find me soft in the stream of lights, forcing their presence through the cracks in the blinds.
sleepy eyes turned watery eyes, dreamy eyes falling quietly back asleep. in the comfort of your security blanket. arms wrapped perfectly around my waist, up around my chest, your hand holds me tight.
the morning brings a slight chill that comes in the beginning,
and with our bodies close, you keep me warmer still..
in my dreams i find you again, with the sunny day broken and spread across you. and like the ocean’s breeze, you move me..
Ciara Ashley Johnson 