I had a sudden burst of inspiration. I felt the need to write this out before I lost it on the morrow.
Twin breaths in tandem binaural chorus,
in slumbers keep, soft sighs come just for us.
Murmured words, half awake and half in dreams.
Thoughts and feelings riding nights moon beams.
Tangled limbs like rat king tails,
where one breathes in, the other exhales.
Shrouded in darkness and warmth, safe in sleep.
Away from prying eyes, no harsh words creep.
Simple pleasures so rare, so few.
Each one's a treasure, shining and new.