curls up cradled in a crescent moon,
in rock-a-bye comfort.
knowingly tickles inside smiles
a lullaby of reassurance.
spare us the search for words we sometimes can't find.
light touch feelings
carry us through static times when the air isn't hushed anymore.
words lose meaning
when they aren't accompanied by those krinkled eyed glances.
we touch each other
when we gently speak with our eyes.
it's as powerful as relaxing into a welcomed hug.