Your Warm Chest

I love to kiss that spot over your heart

I love your heart’s music, sweetheart!

I place my hands on your warm chest

I hear your heartbeats and feel so blest.

I love to lay my head on your pulsating chest

And hear words unspoken, with my ear pressed.

Patterns, I love to draw gently with my fingers

The feel of which, long after still stays and lingers.

Beneath my fingers, soft, is the smattering of hair

How I love to inhale the fragrance of your chest, bare!

Rising and falling, your chest with each breath steadily

Over and over again, your heart beats for me readily.

Sweetheart, your warmth envelopes me gently

Even as I drift off into a deep sleep, gradually.