The rhythm of your voice leaves me composing endless mental melodies

When we make music the notes are left gently throughout the Heather grey sheets

Your presence sits beside me, keeping me company, the kind that doesn’t expire

Enough for the center of blossoms to miss sunlight

The comfort found in your laughter is warm

A tight embrace connected at your stare

Will you stay with me?

Beyond the moonlight phasing pass the howling wind?

Thinking about more than the morning after