sleep with me, here in your arms

fast and tightly held

where faces face and backs are turned

and bodies meet and meld

hands that hold and fold away

worn worries of the day

feet entwined that softly tread

naysayers thoughtless say

hearts that beat a pounding tune

and dance to loves sweet song

two souls long bound by life itself

now just. where they belong


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