Love, the Death of Duty

Look into his eyes and suddenly I'm weak. Don't wanna do a thing,

but stay tangled in these sheets. Tracing every inch of skin my

lips can reach. In this quiet world of us, where nothing else can speak.

I'm at war with my own motivation. Why rise at all when my

soul came home? What do I seek when all I ever prayed for

lies right here, breathing softly next to me. The world gets loud,

it shakes my peace. But with you, the noise dissipates. You're my safe

place, my healing flame, my heron carrying away my pain. Love may be