Small Words
I want to curl up in the warmth of your love
Wrap myself up in it like smooth jazz
Lounge in the feeling of safety I get
When I think about you just right
I want to wear it like a warm scarf
Feel the threads under my fingers,
of "the way you"s and the "you are"s
The sentences I never finish
That all trail off into a blend of emotion
That I can't do justice in words.
What meaning have words in the face of this feeling
This primal, instinctive, urge
Curl up beside you
Hear your breath
Even and slow
Feel your life so close to mine
Take comfort in your closeness
And know
I want to know
It doesn't last
The doubt creeps in once the moment's passed
But when you're here
With me
Curled up in my love
I know
Writer/s: Aisling Brown, Sinéad Bermingham
