by Teddi Wilson

Created on: January 15, 2008

soft are the sighs and warm are the thighs surrounding
enclosing, weighing down the feathers in the duvet

bright is the light and blue is the day
shining outside the window pane

loud is the laughing echoing down the hall
rattling in the kitchen kettle boils and whistles
still nestled in the bed thoughts and signs ramble in my head.

no, not yet let them think we're still asleep
no, not yet stay, undisturbed weighted down in soft sighs and softer thighs

the day intrudes, nothing we can do
it always feels like home nestled here with you.

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