My arms
Could be a villa
In Crete
Safe in shadows
Thick as velvet
Skins hungry for
One another
And wrapped up in
One another
Kissing like we’re drawing
Breath from one another
All the smallest things
An adventure
Let’s take over the world
Make it a playground
You sit there
Kitten meows
Porcine squeals
Feet in my hands
And as the day fades
New things
Our own private lexicon
Of jokes and rituals
Mostly,between cups of tea
To fill an ocean
You make me revisit
Things thought impossible
To me
So, I’ve decided
Each moment to keep you
And we shall see
How far two people can
Take one another
MB Blissett 