You Cradle Me
You cradle me
arms wrapped around me
lying here in bed
A tangle of bare skin
limbs still trembling
eyes closing
The calm stir of your breathing
the soft thunder of your heart
beating against my ear
Writer and copyeditor. “What doesn’t kill us gives us something new to write about” ~ J. Wright
Writer and copyeditor. “What doesn’t kill us gives us something new to write about” ~ J. Wright
