I Am You

Where would I be
If there was no we
To keep me standing still
And fighting just to breathe?
My breath is a dedication of my love
For you
For if you and I were to no longer be
Then what would become of me
If I am you?...

Sweet, sweet sounds of love

I dream about you. 
I dream about me. 
I dream about us
Me, 
Waking up to the touch of your hand, the taste of your lips and the scent of your skin. 
I envision arising to your love 
Just to fall much more
In love 
With you
In the rise of the sun
While listening to the sweet sound 
Of the morning birds
Singing out your name
Sweet, sweet sounds of love.