chasing will-o’-the-wisp ~
Tranquility As I woke this morning, Your breath against my neck, I felt tranquility. Sighing You cuddled close, sighing softly, fingers playing on my chest. Gracefully I stroke your hair, amazed at it softness, it falls gracefully through my fingers. Unremitting I hug you close, wondering why I never can get close enough, an unremitting … Read more