I want to sleep with you. I don\'t mean have sex. I mean sleep together. Under my blankets. In my bed, With my hand on your chest and your arm around me. With the window cracked, so it\'s chilly and we have to cuddle closer. No talking, just sleep, blissf
I love poems and can sooooooo see how now that "you are reality" you can write such beauty .. It touches the soul and makes one feel at ease with their actions and consequence.. You are the air that each other breathe - every last breath ..