Obviously

Would it be as beautiful
from the depths of night to
those afternoon manoeuvres
taken in our bed

But what of the morning's rise

If my hand was enclosed in yours
your heart close enough to hear it's beat
then I'd not care for much

My pleasure taken from you wanting to
be close to me
close enough to feel your breath on my neck
those snuggling moments
and beautiful it'll always be
obviously.