the-word-of-god

The way you breathe
As you lay in my chest
Is comforting
It is a softer lullaby
That makes the night
So beautiful

Because never in my life
Would I have thought
That you will be next to me
Consider myself blessed
And I dare not question why

My dear I write my love
And I give my love to you
And you alone
Your hands make for a good pillow
And I rest in your embrace

Keep holding on
For I know this is our life
I know in my heart
That you will always
Remain a part of me

And as the morning comes
We don’t have to go places
Stay in this position
Soft and quiet condition
Let the night meet us again
As we take each other

—  To my future wife, eleven // Pablo Verzosa