Falling Asleep
Textures...*sigh*...colors...
I dream in textures and colors
Reds and blues surround and swirl
in a mixture of molten silver and gold
I am there
You are there
We are together
You rest your head upon my shoulder
as my hands revel in the memories
of your skin, the softness of your hair
and the steady beating of your heart
You are tough leather
to my velvet and lace
We are sunshine and moonlight
You whisper how you've missed me
softly in my ear...
oh, how I've missed you too
But, I cannot explain with mere words
Let me share with you
the gentle violence
of fevered kisses and roaming hands
Watch as the reds and blues go violet
as our skin pebbles beneath the heat
of our searing lips and fingertips.
You've unlocked the door, so come in...
I'm here
You're here
Tethered.....we fall asleep
Mary Angeline Bongat-Molina
