Early Morning Love
Between darkness and light, you enter me.
I don't know when the daysBecame so long,And yet not long enough.When evening comesDarkness falls.Now,I face youAnd you face me,Still with a desire so strongThat the air hums between us.It used to scream.But now it only whispers,With the accumulationOf responsibilities.We share this bed. Still,While deep in my dreams,My body is aware of you.By instinct it searches you out,A subconscious need,An undeniable simmering.It has...