I want to fall into your love
like a freshly made bed
I want to sink into your arms
the way I sink into freshly washed sheets
I want you to wrap your love around me
the way I wrap a blanket around my body on a cold November morning.
I want you to be the pillow that I can cry into when times get rough
I want your arms to be the comforter that engulf me and wrap me in warmth.
I want to snuggle deep inside of you and feel wholly and completely loved.
(Self-published. Please contact author directly to order.)
Enter the pages of diaspora in quiet introspection. Bathe your thoughts with subtle humor; synchronize your spirit-sense with history-in-heat; fall headlong with eyes wide open into
Felix