Prisoner of limbs

She opened one eye
To find him wrapped around her body and mind.
His breath hot on her neck,
And the slow rise and fall of his chest
In sync with hers.
Careful not to disturb his
Carefree slumbering self,
She silently fought with the tangled mess
That was their limbs.
She set herself free and
Slowly turned to watch his face
As he slept on unaware
Of the loving gaze grazing his face.
She landed a soft kiss
On his forehead, ever so carefully,
To find him pull her closer to him
And hold her a prisoner
Of his limbs again.

©GauriCS