Thursday, September 27, 2012

The Night stand


you and I
and the sleeping breath
moving inside backwards
into an early night
hands
holding on the unforgettable
rhythm 
of hearts run through
ever ever held
at this point 


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2 comments:

Angel said...

Hi ! This is so beautiful..

zonedin said...

I've been having early bedtimes lately and I can't even fight the urge to fall asleep solid as a rock for 11 hours. But it feels so good! And I agree this poem is really lovely:-)