Holding You

by

Silverwolf ©



Holding You

Evenings spent on the porch swing
Swaying with the summer breeze

My arm draping your sloped shoulders
A tiny paw lay gently on my thigh
Watching the sheep graze the new growth

The days troubles slipping from my brow
To fall on your silken ears
A delicate kiss
Washing away my cares

Night rising
A full, red hewed orb
The lovers moon
Our moon

You snuggle closer
A soft cheek
Tickling my naked chest
A sympathetic whimper
As I lightly stoke your side

I sit on our swing tonight
No sheep, the pasture overgrown
A hard days worries
Furrowing my features
As I gaze on your stone

I need to hold you tonight
The emptiness beside me
Hurting more

I close my weary eyes
Your whispers in my ear
Warmth against my rough skin
You’re here
With me
Holding you

silverwolf



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