It was so easy,
like breathing.
He made my heart race,
yet soothed my soul.
It was so easy,
like sinking into sleep.
He cocooned me,
then released me with butterfly wings.
It was so easy.
When I think of it,
I sigh, then cry, then sigh.
It’s so hard.
Like trying to catch my breath,
after a long run.
His kiss I miss,
but not as much as his engulfing arms.
It’s so hard.
He crawls into my head,
when I’m in my bed.
It’s so hard.
When I think of it
I sigh, then cry, then sigh.
It was so easy, and now it’s so hard.