Sometimes I even hear your silence 
When your mind is chaotic 
You withdraw into solitude 
Ruminating...

I give you the space 
Even though I want to assure you of my presence
I understand the cycles of the moon 
Disturbs your semblance 
Your body swells 
You still look beautiful

I want you as much as I crave for you any other day
But I merely hug you with assurance
Waiting...
For you to emerge from your cocoon.
©LR