Raindrops tainted into dew, yet spreading as I grew close to you. Snowdrops melting into rain, as my heart skips for you again. collectively Sunrise warming into day, and finally it’s beside you I lay. * Head sunk deep into duck feathers, nose to nose, cold feet: eyes closed, hair matted, small smiles. I can tell you’re dreaming when your eyelids flutter; the wings of a moth. Of me? I wonder, though maybe too soon for my image to be dancing through your dreams... I won’t mention that it’s already you in mine. I shake the feeling back into my leg, needing the limb who’s absence woke me, though when I woke there was more than that missing- my heart was also away. It’s the opposite of losing the feeling when it’s with you whom it intends to stay.