It's a sleepy morning, the sun leaves speckles of light all over the bedsheets, and you're next to me.
You're dreaming - I can tell because of the way your eyelids flutter and your lips curve upwards. I feel like maybe I'm dreaming too.
We move the furniture from one room to another. Everything is mismatched and most of it in the wrong place, but we dance in the soft glow of moonlight and take our time. There is no rush with you.
We haven't been to a movie in a while and you know i love action so you surprise me with a new release. I don't look at you all movie but afterward you tell me that you felt like you were falling in love with me all over again, in the middle of a movie theater, with a fight happening on the big screen. We walk back home with our fingers interlocked and i can't stop smiling at you.
Sometimes, when my mind is too much, I get angry or sad or frustrated. You take my body and wrap it up in your entire being. You let me live my darkness and than you cover me in the soft hazy light you always carry and we lay awake like that all night.
The dishes are dirty so we wash them together. Our room in a mess and you make one corner of the bed while i make the other. I feel like I'm falling in love all over again... and again... and again.



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