by Jake Murray14 Dec 2014
No-one knows of our love.
The walls keep the day at bay,
and we are lost in this time of
no-Time, loving as we have dreamed
of loving since children. Your skin,
smooth and soothing, spreads around me.
Everything that you are is right
for this moment, your dark eyes, your
curled hair, the laziness of your touch
as you hold me. We talk in the whispering
haze, gazing into the silence. We dream.
Your soul, like a book, opens to me,
and I read every page. My eyes
look down, a well, a pool, the ripples
of your heart overflow. I am content,
your every movement embedded
in my memory, your soft flesh
making me whole.