2025 - 003 Poetry | Birthing
I want to feel the full weight of your body.
I’m not asking for sex. It’s not even cuddle.
I just want to feel you sleeping.
Your breath sinking, merging with mine.
My heartbeat pressing with yours.
Your spine cruising my sternum and belly.
Be a mountain range over me. Or be my Sky.
I’ll be your Earth; We’ll be a planet
for a quiet long moment.
…when the full weight of your body presses with mine.
Notes & References:
- Authored by me. Year 2022, Singapore.