Awakening

by Michael (INTJ) - Not entered

Slumber interrupted in the serene, pre-dawn hours of the day
Steady cadence of deep breathing from the far side of the bed, so comforting and reassuring
Carefully, quietly turning to wrap you in my loving embrace
Reaching out, gently caressing your long, silken tresses
Reality strikes with a vengeance
It’s not you.

Reason for writing:

    This morning...    

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Date created: 1998-02-27 16:56:39
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:02
Poem ID: 48917

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