Be with me...as we lay here.
suspended in this moment
held close in are hopes of happiness.
there beside you
filled with a reason for being
tucked safely away from despair or madness.
precious is the day
when eyes are the key
and the way through the lock
is our understanding,
a love betold of passion.
a distraction of light
a silence of need
gentle touch to ignite
the more to the us
inside of the you and me.
©timgaby
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