We gazed into each other's eyes and then it was lunchtime

Soft peach skin

smoothed, stroked, kisssed

Flutterby eyelashes

Downy hair so fine

We gazed at each other

She at me

I at her

Blur, she sees

smiles, she sees

Wafting shapes

Smells of milk

Sleep

cocooned from the world in my arms

Safe, mine

all mine.