The wait

We are all waiting,

secretly hoping,

to wake up,

when the universe has ended.

We are waiting,

secretly dreaming,

to feel the clouds through our fingers,

to soar beyond darkness and light.

We are all waiting,

secretly writing,

our hopes into every breath,

our lives, into perfect fables.

Infinity

In the folds of your arms,
I feel infinite,
Like the beginning and the end,
Loop around,
On the surface of your skin.
Like everything that ever is and ever will be,
Will just fade away,
In the shadows of your hair.
Like all light and darkness,
Lay entwined and twinkling,
In the sparkle of your eyes.
In the folds of your arms,
I feel free,
From everyday memories,
And time and space.
In the folds of your arms,
Just a breath away from your kiss,
I know what infinity is.