silent reverie of mumbles and dreams unfulfilled..

I wake,
wanting to
share sunrise
with him, to nestle
under duvet
and feel his
warmth against
my skin, our legs
intertwined
like vines
toes curled
and neither
of us wants to
break free.
His arms
envelop me,
comfortably
cocooned.
He covers
me whole —
heartedly,
without
reservations
of ifs & buts
or maybes and
We
don't talk about
impossibilities
or potential
fallabilities

of us
of love;
He and I.

We
disregard
shortcomings
and yearn
to love
each others
imperfections,
sinking
solicitude
by reaching
for stars settled
in each others hearts
to find entire galaxies,
waiting to be explored
- Home.

I as the moon,
who fell in love with
God's Sun.
We are
each other??s
constants.
He illuminates me.
With his breath
that I breathe,
it is with him
that I sleep
even if
only just
in dreams.