Solicitude

A Lousy Sunday

being beside you

doing  nothing, just feeling you

close to my breath

as if I breathe in your fragrance

filling in every inch of me 

beside you I can stay forever

falling into your eyes 

cuddled in your arms

obliterating the ticking of the clocks

slipping into the world, with just me and you

where time is just favoring us

I just want the time beside you

as you maul with my fingers 

while I am lost in rub my face on your unshaven cheeks

I don’t want the day to end

As I wish to be lost forever in that solicitude.

 

 

 

 

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