03.24.2021

I could live and die here.
An endless inhale,
Giving way to an endless exhale.
the sound of the sea...
the night on your face,
the salt on your skin as i open my lips, and my tongue against your chest.
the waves licking the beach,
or,
my mouth licking your neck,
your fingers interlace with mine,
press the ring with moons into my fingers,
your weight, the comfort I need
to feel less alone.
a lifetime in this moment
the desire to fade away here,
with the stars
effortless.
quiet.
inhale.
exhale.