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Monday, February 08, 2010

forward thinking


i shuffle my shoes

by the door

planting myself up the stairs

crawling into bed with you,

still fresh with morning sounds

you wrap your arms around

cuddling inward


spoken breath between dreams

and my day is sweeter starting with you

1 comment:

ClaireMontgomeryMD said...

aaawww... that made me warm and fuzzy

"Happiness is only real when shared".....from Into the Wild

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