I want to feel that joy
that comes from your embrace.
The sun coming in
from the parted curtains
warming my face
as I lie in your arms.
Thinking of the times we’ve spent together
and the times we’ve yet to see.
Imagining our future,
sorting through the past.
Can I trust the sweet air
that surrounds us?
Can I fall into the sense of security
that seems so inviting?
I hope so…