Sunday, 1 December 2019

In your lap


There's nothing more precious
Than cradling in your lap
Looking into your eyes
And getting lost
From the enveloping turbulence

That's all I desire

To be with you
Cuddling your essence
Soaking in your embalming presence
I just wish to escape with you
And detach from expectations

I am tired now
My morale is plummeting
I wish to resist
I yearn to restart
But my heart is choked

You are my only hope
To live and love
Be with me
Till death do us apart.

©LR

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