Dormir Contigo

Mirrored,

under the moonlight,

that is soft,

and just a little curious,

I say yes,

when you ask me to stay,

meeting you,

in a place that already feels familiar,

your name,

already so familiar,

to a mouth that was still mourning,

but saw new life,

in the lillies,

that are ready to die.

I am ready to live.

Singing Dormir Contigo,

as I make myself presentable,

barely present,

because my mind has already left the house,

heading down the astral highway,

to how you looked at me,

when I woke up next to you,

how your eyes seemed to shine,

only for me,

and I felt so alive,

with you.

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