The warm cave of our bed
Lying between my two hearts
Chest to chest to back
I slumber lightly
Aware of each breath on my neck
Each sigh in my ears
And each body that rhythmically turns
Searching for me or each other
In every touched out moment
I will remember my cave
And the peace found within
I will remember the feel
of those searching hands
Even in slumber I am loved
I am needed I am comfort
I am their hearts too
Friday, 11 July 2008
An Ode to Sleep
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