From where i sit

by Katie Simpson

From where i sit
your arms are wide,
but head so small
between my hands.

I love how your hair
smoothly prickles my skin.
How your easy breathe,
serenades me, woes me to
surrender to dreams.

I wish you could see
through my eyes. But
I love knowing your
unconscious details,
imprinted on my skin.


2 Comments to “From where i sit”

  1. Wow, this is good–I really love “smoothly prickles”.

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