ON A SATURDAY MORNING

As I fall beneath
You
Watching your
Delicate way
That you stroked
My chin
Light like the dust
Gently covering our picture
Covering our picture

Breathe me into you
Feel my spirit inside you
And yours inside of me
Wanting nothing but you
And you wanting only me

Sunlight gradually creeps
Through the open window
The warm breeze blows
Through my hair
And you looked at me
Like I was
More precious than
Anything you've ever wanted
Anything you've ever wanted

Breathe me into you
Feel my spirit inside you
And yours inside of me
Wanting nothing but you
And you wanting only me

Hurry now
The morn soon will end
Although I disbelieve
That fact
That at night darkness falls again
Waste no moment now
In your arms I'll fall
Smiling down at me,
Holding me gently

And breathe me into you
Feel my spirit inside you
And yours inside of me
Wanting nothing but you
And you wanting only me

A/N: This poem came to me out of nowhere, and I think it's quite different from what I normally write. Any feedback is most definitely appreciated. (I reciprocate all reviews.) Thanks for reading. :-)