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.