Hard To Breathe

Maybe you don’t understand,

How effortlessly,
You
Totally

Own

Me.

Simply watching you,

Consuming,

All

Of

You,

Takes me to such
A special place,

Of warmth,
And connection…

And peace.

So early in the morning,
When I need to leave for work,

And there you are
Waking from your rest,
Whispering to me,

“Be careful,”

And

“I love you”

Making me
Long to stay
With

You.

Or maybe,

When I admire
How gloriously
And so meticulously
You put together your outfit…

Your look,

So singular
And together.

Don’t you know
How beautiful,
And attractive,

And sensual,

You are?

Somehow…

I’m supposed to simply
Go through life

Witness to
The power of you.

Really?

It’s all I can do,

To retain my composure,
When
I am near,

And sense,

You.

It’s so difficult
For me to focus.

It’s so captivating,
For me to absorb
You.

It’s so wonderfully
Complicated,

And delicious,

And with you in my arms,

So hard,

So hard…

To breathe.

 

 

© 2018 W. C. Stacia, Jr.

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