On wings of saints…

Soft and quietLike an cherubs voice

I count your breaths like blessings

As they harmoniously fill my heart

Like a symphony playing under starlit skies

Conducted by the Universe


As we lay waiting 

You fall asleep

and I marvel at your infinite beauty


Stretched out like silk

Your skin as soft as the finest linen 

Smiling as big as a full moon


Emotions lost like waves crashing to shores


I look deep into your eyes

Your soul

Collecting scars like flowers

Weeding out the horrible things others have left behind


My days are spent happy knowing

Knowing you

Knowing your heart

Knowing love

Knowing what we have is here

In this present moment

and temporary or not we both walk on clouds
Propelled by the wings of saints