Her Pt. 1
Sleep I say as her eyes grow heavy
as I brush my fingers lightly against her face
I lul her to sleep telling her how I adore her
whispering sweet nothings in her ear
which results in her snuggling closer to me
my heart burns with desire
I can't wait to start a family with her
You know, I am not religious but
I bow my head and pray that she stays
To comfort me and so I can comfort her
I hold her close to my chest
We are human
We are pure
We are true
This poem is about:
Me