Next to Him

Next to Him
Laying next to me
Warmth
A capsation* long missed
Remembering moments
To share upon return
Hold me close
Tight around the middle
Shh…
This time
Ours to seize
Let the scent
In Your curls
From Your face
Drip softly through my pores
Rushing my blood
Reviving hours, days, weeks
Spent away
Now can you see
How We are One?

*Asterisk word(s) are found on the glossary page.

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