Monday 12 July 2010

Somewhere between Monday and Tuesday

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Stretched and worn the day closes
Warm desires for rest wash over
Picturing closing my eyes and sleep
Only dreaming can find peace
Your face undoes the desire
Your words spark a familiar flare
Soothing, comforting conversation
My heart beats steady
My soul settles down
Passion hits the throat and we speak
Agreement and understanding floods through
Gently home sets down around us
Work forgotten and fears put aside
We are warm in our words
Friendly our hearts desire
I can rest
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