Day 275: the adventures we shared on my living room bed

there are mornings when the ocean isnt enough

those are the days i find you sleeping in my skin

or beside me

breathing heavy

almost at a snore

its amazing how i can lose myself in your heartbeat

or the movements that seem random enough to bring you closer to me in the middle of the darkness

i swear last night

you pulled at my body during dream

held me like you wanted me in your skin

and i wished i could hold myself there forever

like i wished i could pocket the skin shaking vibrations of the day before

but somethings are meant to slip through your grip

to keep you around

to keep you honest

and real

and committed

so tomorrow

during dream

maybe we'll both turn to each others still bodies

hold out our palms

and ask each other to trace the others life line

maybe then we will learn to hold each others bodies

like we hold our own skin

tight