Windows

In your eyes
In the split second moments that you look at me

I drown in daydreams
of your every glance
As your subtle ways of telling me
How much you want to be with me
How much you want to hold me
How much you love me.

By your side
Whenever chance allows
to be breaths away from you
I lose myself
In the memories of linen and cotton
In the puffs and booze
In the very warmth of the cold distance between us.

In your eyes is where I want to see morning and night.

By your side is where I need to be to tread this journey.

With you is where I mean to be