Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Slumber Visiting

























I was just visiting you in your slumbers
lone wolf hiding in the dark,
protect, love and preserve
the silken strings of your beating heart.
I dared not then disturb you
so we watch falling stars side by side
in the stills of perfection.
There's a hallelujah exchanged
while you exhale
and I dissolve to vapor.
I was there.
I hovered over your cream coffee clouds
like dove feathers lost to the wind,
and if I could be there in the morning
I would crawl on knees, my friend.

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