Your morning voice drifts
serenely through my dreams
I hear your thoughts and
wonder where you are.
Silent contentment caresses
your head curled lightly
in the curve of your arm
hair cloaking your scars,
masking the memories
floating lazily into the
rise and flow of the
life within.
Warm fingered sunlight feathers the
freckles of your cheek,
lingers on a half imagined smile,
languidly strokes
your lips as I slip into
the tranquillity that is you.
Soft
Published by Sassykitty on January 17, 2012 - 17:42
from the ABC set Mansong
from the ABC set Mansong
Comments
Highhat | January 17, 2012 - 21:32
So serene-
russiandoll | January 18, 2012 - 01:04
Beautiful - well done.
bluejohn | January 18, 2012 - 03:20
Reading this over several times has placed me in a peaceful state. I have enjoyed reading this very much. It is excellent in its content and flow.
shyrewode | January 18, 2012 - 22:02
Sets the mood perfectly.