With your joy.
With your pain.
With your laugther.
With your tears.
With your voice.
With your mouth.
With your hands.
With your body.
I’m lost in what I can’t have
lost in wanting you
Wanting your laughter
to echo through my vertebrae.
Wanting your mouth to sew against mine.
Wanting your voice to sing my name.
6 thoughts on “Come Cover Me”
Beautiful. Ever thought of setting these words to music?
Yeah I would like to put this to music.
I completely fell into this piece.
I’d love to add you to my blogroll.
would that be possible?
Yeah thanks. Welcome.
Just love this poem…so very powerful and passionate…kudos!
Lost in love, consumed and embraced by it. Your muse is spectacular, Cocoyea.