Literature
Caught in a Moment
The sound of your voice.. disappears..
You're no longer by my side, no longer here.
Though a part of you is still with me, my dear..
In the dark.. I have no reason to fear.
A tattered picture keeps my pocket warm.
Just like my bed, at night.. before my alarm..
Goes off. I snuggle into the sheets..
And miss the warmth of your body.. and it's heat.
The soft beat of your heart..
Keeps my mind at peace. I don't want to part,
With you.. My head against your chest..
With you, I've become obsessed.
I listen to the steady beat,
As I sit beside you, in my seat.
Hand in hand, I gaze into your eyes.
I could not be happier. I hope this mom