I think about
What it might be like to
Wake up
And see your face
Head messy
Eyes tired
A groggy voice and a
Groggy mind
Half naked underneath
the white sheets
Keeping warm with your body heat
I can imagine our weird and wonderful
Morning conversations
When neither of us are fully awake
And I want to see your eyes
Wake up
Slowly
As I kiss you from a sleep
And then you'll roll me over and kiss me
And all will be happy
Because it will be light
and we'll both be safe
For once
And I'll keep you safe
In my arms
Under the covers
Safe from the world
I don't want anything to hurt you
So we'll stay
Talking
And then I'll get it of bed
And you'll tell me how beautiful I am
With my body on full show
For you alone
And I'll smile
With the rays of sunshine that are flitting through the window
And I'll make you coffee
And we'll sit up in bed
And drink our morning coffee
And we'll be happy
And in love
And safe
and it'll be us
And then we'll get on with our day
YOU ARE READING
memoirs of a depressed teenager
Poetrythese are just poems I've written in small spurts of inspiration, I'm warning you now they'll probably have little to no editing and take me about 1-5 minutes to write
