12/18/93
clothed in the morning light,
sleep with your arm across me.
we are fresh and new.
slow lips parted softly,
not yet loosed of your knowing.
i felt your breath on my neck,
and knew you were here,
in the midst of my dream.
i feel this loose web of shallow sight,
as it lies above me.
and you clothed in the morning light,
dream with your arm across me.
we are fresh and new.
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