your body is my home
2013-10-14 @ 8:16 p.m.

even during the quietest mornings, you're sleeping and i enjoy each and every moment. on the darkest nights, i'm sleeping and you're stroking my hair. one day there will be a baby on my belly. after it's been inside a long while it'll come out and rest with it's little joints tucked under, resting it's little round head on my breasts, like you used to. even now, i can imagine our children, their names, their personalities, their eyes. even if they surprise me and show up completely different, i'm down with surprises. especially good ones like them. and good surprises like you rising before the sun peaks over the trees.