Fall Asleep with me: (October 19, 2013) Let the moon hang low. A waxy chandelier, Let it glitter, watch it glow. We can row a little boat. Pull the sheets, An ocean white with salt. A mariner breaks the ripple of the sea. The way he tangles with the surf, part your lips for me. There is a harbor in the curve against your breast, At the helm, well soften for the bend in our fingertips. Orion draws a starlit bough, and you and I will sleep, for now.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 21:31:37 +0000
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