Thursday, April 4, 2019



the rain gently falls
you are lost in an afternoon nap
upon the balcony
fell into slumber holding my hand
the aroma of petrichor penetrates our existence
rain renews the Earth with the sweetest sweat
it is labor not lost to love
watching you slumber brings me peace
your eyes are in a covered REM sleep
where you are in those vivid dreams
matters little to me
where you are is in my vision
that is all that matters to me
as the rain gently falls
love has found its' labor
you are lost in an afternoon nap

12/30/18

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