Shake your head at me, a smile just tugging the edge of your mouth
I don’t remember how we got here but there is a pull
A thread
Lacing through my chest
A sleepwalker following a dream
I will get to where I’m going
Tucked against your arm under shadow sky and bright lights
I remember hands in the dark and a whispered word
Not language, not quite, only breath and meaning
I think I could understand anything you say to me
Now
I close my eyes and there is rest waiting for me
A peace of you laid gently over my ribcage
I will tuck the scent of our first kiss in the drawer of my night stand
It may never be this again,
But at least tonight it was