I cherish each beat of your heart. I feel your heat under my fingertips. My time with you fleeting. I see, reflected in your eyes winged moments. Come with me, my love. I'll give you tranquility in these arms. Stay. Life will be there on the ’morrow. Don't hurry. Stay. Copyright © Penny Wilson *This was written in response to Sue Vincent's Thursday photo prompt. If you would like to join in on the fun, you can find out all about it HERE.