Saturday, October 3, 2009


she tosses and turns
for my body can't sleep still
for want of you
and your smile
to deliver sunshine
into my night
and your eyes
to shine moonbeams
into my day
and your hands
to warm the frigid
frightened places
within me--
who knew
that lying next to you
could bring the hush
of early morning peace?

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