He sleeps

Peace carved deeply in his breathing,

If not for shut lids, I wouldn't even know

He was sleeping/

Heart palpitates like music to my ears

My head upon his chest,

I feel like an Angel

Enjoying mortal life again,

And to love him as much as I do,

Could easily be mistaken for the sweetest sin,

But this is God's plans; pure love of

Woman and man

A King and his Queen, resting in slumber

Until the next day began/

I watch him closely

Knowing that he still feels me,

My passionate heart and level of love

Drips on the pillows beneath me,

Saturating his spirit with nighttime joy

And middle of the night jubilee….

I love to watch him sleep

And...

Kiss his face

And ...

take one finger to trace his lips,

I love to kiss his eyes

And rub my cheek to his cheek

Softly smearing my nose in

His silky soft beard/

I match his breathing

Because being so close to him

Makes me feel so very safe,

Femininely weak,

Yet, I would fight the devil and denounce

Many things, if someone told me

That I couldn't enjoy his slumbered peace,

It penetrates me, makes me so happy,

I hear love songs

Everytime he breaths as he sleeps,

His hand feels for me,

Making sure im comfortable

Never taking advantage

Because he knows I need my sleep,

But, its how he loves me,

Place very few above me

The way he has captured my being

My existence

My uttered speech,

He sleeps and im rejuvenated

My hearts elated, because

I know that tomorrow

Will be about us

To hang in love

And just rep eternal peace,

He is the best to me

My love and everything

And I still get a good fix

Even as he sleeps…

~~~Okay~~~
 

I just love him

Just as he loves me

And its just as strong

As Im reminded,

as I watch him sleep…

(2006 November)