whispers
02-22-2002


(like water over stones)
I ran my fingers slowly over your face
I was almost afraid I'd wake you up when my fingers lingered along your lips, tracing their curves

my hand comes to a rest over your heart
it speaks to me softly, reassuringly
your eyelids are dancing in time, the tempo of your breath
it feels like you are watching me with your eyes closed
did you hear my body whispering last night?
(I love you)