good night
I put you to bed
a kiss on the forehead
insulated by your subconsciousness
I love the stillness of yours
as you breathe, quietly
your tired body
your flaming soul
when they recoup life
I held your hand
and again
a kiss on the forehead
with a swing of your arm
you held me tight
our bodies met, and found their way to seal
a kiss on your jaw
soundless, we sleep
and we heal
good night
Sunday, November 20, 2016
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