It's been ages so it seems
since I saw the light glisten
against his skin
The landscape of his body, his face
is a place one only wishes to escape to.
His eyes closed
Pure solitude
I can't remember a more connected moment
until now
He rest upon the stillness of loves breath,
his sighs are as sensual as the seas depth.
And as he lay there against my favorite sunset painting,
I witness the heavenly day turn into the sweetest night.
January 31, 2021 11:19pm
Verdugo Mesa
