Tuesday, July 24, 2018

Closed Eyes

When I close my eyes I see you;
I see your white patch of hair on your side burns, I see your green eyes looking back at me with that damn look like I am the moon and the stars right in front of him, I see your face soft and expressionless as you drift asleep.

When I close my eyes I Imagine how I got up this morning not wanting to leave your sheets, warm from your touch, and you moving only to pull me in closer or to kiss my head and my face, too many times to count.

When I close my eyes I don't expect to see the darkness behind my eyelids, I expect to see how you nuzzle your face into my neck when you hold me and how you kiss me softly on the chest when our legs are infinitely intertwined.

Oh how I wish to be in your ice box of a room so I can lay on your warm chest as you rub my back till I fall asleep only to wake up once again dreading the fact I have to get up and leave.

Not even a day has passed, yet my my body aches for your embrace, your damn unbearable tickles that only pull me in closer; So I close my eyes.

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