at night
is where it seems
to begin
right?
i can almost feel your arms around me
holding me so close
that i would hear the dull sound of your heart pounding next to my ear
its steady beat easing me to sleep
but you are not here
so
i lay
awake
YOU ARE READING
assortment
Poetrymy thoughts, from time to time, need a more permanent place to stay. enjoy;
