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.
Sincerely, Jennifer x 