I roll as I wake
And pat the space I expect you to be
It's 3am
Your still asleep
Leagues away
on the other side of the great
mega bed
A slight snore leaves your lips
And magnetic shuffle of hips
Brings you closer to me
I smile
Watching you
At subtle beauty
The t-shirt you wear
Crossed sticks and drums
I haven't played In years
Repose
The nights over
Eyes closed
Hounded by
Haunted Memories
Breathe quickly
Our Toes Touch
Gently
Exhale
slowly
drifting off
Finally
Serenity
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