4:32AM

dreary winter morning.
4:32 am.
feeling the crisp chill of cold air fall from that window.
above our bed.
turning into you.
and breath you in.
drowsy yet still partially awake.
aware of my surroundings.
familiarizing myself with you.
the way your body perfectly molds to mine.
how your arms are elongate around me.
warmth that radiates around us.
heart beats and pumping pulses.
all I feel is you.
drifting me away.
I am content.
exhaling lightly and smiles.
love over came me.
and at 4:32 am..
protected in your arms.
I drift back to my sweet slumber.