pristorn

Ok, I had some words rattling around in my head and I had to get them down on paper before I could get some sleep. It's been a while since I've written any poetry, so please bear with me.

It is her whisper that stirs me at first,
and the sound of her breath
an unseen smile.
The softest touch of her hair across my chest
like silk drawn against my skin,
she laughs easily as my lips find hers
a long held embrace
leading me to question,
am I still dreaming?

And then I had another one:

Visions of you
drifting by like gossamer
gone in an instant
leaving only your scent,
as I bury my face deeper into your pillow,
relishing each breath.

It's nice to write again, it feels like it's been way too long since I've written anything.