There are times I think it's not even fair how one person can be so beautiful.

What have I done to deserve this?
Surely it must be a mistake.
A cosmic joke of sorts...

It's six am and I'm exhausted.
But I can't miss this opportunity to open my eyes and look.
The profile of his face is contrasted by the growing light in the window.
I map and memorize every line.
I study intensely, the language of his breathing.
The energy pulsing from me is so strong, I fear it will wake him.

I am eternally grateful to the universe.
When we coalesced from star dust, it created a sacred space.
A niche in his arms for me to collapse into.

Breathe in
Breathe in

Don't wake darling
Just keep me in mind

The world is a dream
But I know those eyes are safely wrapped away

I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting

I am sorry that she beats so wildly for you
The rhythm can be difficult to dance to

And damn near impossible to articulate