Friday, April 12, 2019



those moments i awake
you lie next to me deep in slumber
are minutes i have you all to myself
you are the sole of existence
i breathe you in
the warmth of your body
the rhythm of every breath
the little simper you sleep in
as shadows and softened light caress the face
i so love
never struggling to recover sleep
i bathe in the minutes i have you
all to myself, the raison d'etre
these are stolen moments
that i list among my deepest held treasures
in your heartbeats, i hear the piano keys
of Beethoven's Silence
sleep reclaims me from heaven's grasp


Abilene  3/4/18

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