babe

it's so easy to touch you babe
and hold you so tight
but it's so hard to feel you
and find you when I want to.
You are never in my mind,
or always at my heart
or is it reversed? Or neither.
Perhaps I'm wrong
maybe both of us are not right
but it's safe and it's warm
against your chest and your pulse
and breathing comes in tandem
the same way that love does to me.
So who's to say
that's not what this is?
Just me, I guess.