In Thoughts of Him
Thinking of him
his eyes so bright and kind
his lips pouting as he sits in thought
his face being held so tenderly
by the streams of moon light
I think of his hands
how they feel as they brush
against my skin
I think of his arms
how they feel propped under my head
as we lay together
I think of his chest
and how it rises with each breath
I think of his words
how they whisper in my ear
but somehow reach my heart
I think of his look he gives me
as I smile at him
I think of his expression
as I tell him something new
I think of him
I think of how he makes everything better
just by being present
I think of him
I think of how the thoughts of ever being without him
makes me feel like I might fall apart
I think of him
I think of how I will ever catch my breath again
when I look into his eyes
I think of him
I think of him
I think of him
and if I ever get truly lost
I hope it is forever in thoughts of him
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