Loving you

Your breath blends
with the air around me
and fills my lungs with joy.

I stroke your nose with my finger
down your chin and along your neck.
I let my hand rest
slowly heaving, up and down
on your breast
like a boat by a bridge after the storm.
You're still sleeping.

Loving you is
feeling you is
knowing you is
living - oh
that’s how I love you!

You move, slowly awakening
smiling, sighing from pleasure
Today is so bright
No more tears, every shadow is put to flight
I look into your eyes
and my answer precedes the question:

Yes, I wanna make love to you!