First Night

The light slowly crept into the sky
marching in rhythm to your heart.
I want to take a selfie
of our heads together on the pillow
and post the caption,
“We survived the first night.”
But it wouldn’t be right.
You’re not mine.
Focus on this moment.
Treasure this time.
I hear your heart and your steady breathing;
feel the warmth of your body next to mine.
These forbidden feelings grow
in each passing moment.
I deeply wish for the sky to remain dark
so I can stay in your arms.


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