Mines thinner and softer
Yours fuller and plusher
Overlapping on the sides
Making the perfect pillow mix
To rest our heads
As we hold each other
In the dark silence
Hot under the covers
Laying in each other’s jumpers
Unnecessarily warm but
So necessarily comforted
Our breath meets
On the perfect pillow blend
Twirling and dancing
With each other
Whilst we dream of one another
Fantasising about love
That we both so crave
Never wanting to let go
In case we can’t find each other
Again.
Left isolated in the midnight
Lost without the other
Forever seeking
For someone that was never there
How can pillows overlap
If it is just my pillow on the bed?
Photo by the blowup on Unsplash