I am here,
waiting,
imagining
your yawn,
your lazy eyes,
your morning smile
that spreads star dusts
to this moonless, cloudy sky.
Is it that long already?
My body has been tired to count
those nights when it does not touch yours,
tired of anticipating when it trembles
on the slightest warmth of your breath,
even my hand's not used to be so open all the time,
it searches for a clasp, a squeeze.
Wake up, my love
embrace me through your words,
lull me away from this longing,
away from this moonless,
starless night.
