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