Simple Nights

I'll be spending my nights thinking of you.
The way your finger tips trace a sweet trail up to my cheek bone.
The callused pad of your thumb running across my lower lip.
The simple pleasure of love I see in your eyes.
The precious moments of your lips pressed to mine.

I'll be spending my nights thinking of you,
The way your strong arms keep the nightmares at bay.
The sweet sound of your calming breath lulling my to sleep ,
The waking to the sweet nothings you awaken me with.
And the simple way you are with me.