Scattered on the wind,
whispers fall like stars.

Glistening on the dew of morning,
as I follow the rising sun down the highway.

The voice trails through my cracked window,
hanging in the summer heat.

Reminding me who I was,
last night in your arms.

I awoke with your face so near.
Your lips parted to your shallow breath.

Your beauty stole the air from my chest.
So pure and innocent.

In a moment, I knew you’d wake,
sly smile toying with the dimples in your cheeks.

I relish this time, watching you chase the night.
Cuddled against your warmth.

Here – I’m safe.

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