all i can give

i am here to be with you

in the silence of the day

breathe your same air

and let the moment last

as long as it may

i am here for you

to listen to your stories

turn them into memories

like a plough turning the earth

i am giving

not my voice

but my presence

no preservatives added

i find myself lost in thought over you

...waking up in your arms

putting all the jokes

the nerves on the shelf

to really see you

to really look into your eyes

from sun up to sun down

helplessly i am bound

by thoughts of you

you are a weightless gravity

i wish to cultivate us

until our season ends

to work our bodies

quench our desires

to produce delicious memories

...even if it all has an expiration date