Before you go, believe in me
Like the sunrise that blankets bodies awoken by warm light
I will hold you on nights when your star falls from the sky
The current of your being flows from you fingertips across the garden on my skin
I feel you now, in ways that shake fragile bones
My brittle jaw hangs in awe of your beauty
Tracing your curves with curious eyes
Whispering for you, as limbs begin to tangle
Don’t go
Believe in me