What a beautiful sound, you, lying next to me,
Early morning, quite, still, but for your breathes.
I lie still, listening.
Head, lying gentle on my chest,
Hair, brown, flowing across my arm.
I fear that I may stir you with my pounding heart.
Full of passion, full of a love that burns deep within me.

Worried still, that I might hurt you,
My passion overwhelming,
You, so fragile.
Eyes,
Moist,
As I look upon you,
Peacefully,
Sleeping.

Unable to express, in word,
the love that I have for you.
Yet, some how,
You understand.

My silent fears,
in the dead of night.

What a beautiful noise,
in the shape of you heart,
beating so strong,
beating so loud.

But what a beautiful sound,
as I fall back to sleep,
a smile upon my face,
and my heart at ease.