Sleeping Beauty

June 3, 2019


Your leg across my hip anchors me,


Safe to soar in my dreams.


Nibbling my toes, then moving up,


Your lips smooth impressions left


On my body by wrinkled sheets.


Hands cradling slumber trapped


Behind my eyelids.


Gentle gaze entreats reciprocity,


I awaken, yet not fully free of dreams


Promising eternal bliss


In the Spirit world you now inhabit.

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