Close Comfort.
With zeal I reach for your core
in my dreams.
Love lifts you each night-time
into my keeping.
Conscience floats weightless
and I being certain feel
your desire.
Yielding to you is not a burden.
Holding you soul-close I yearn
for our union
when true amour shall survive
with nightly revival.
To thrive love fears no partings
and refutes goodbyes.
So for now my faraway-dearest
put words to use
and breathe your close comfort
into my heart.
i