The time in between

Pillow. . .
Often, within, the fold,
Eyes, lifting, untold

Warmth, in sheets, amber light,
Cold air, outside, from, last night

The time in between, riddles and thoughts,
People we meet and the doodles and talks,
Last but brief, however expected or not,
Leading to our next; works too well just to stop

Day, sun, fades to end,
At the last, crawl back to bed

Comfort, waiting, dreams are they so,
Chamomile steeping, no need. . . just, pillow

bed sheets

 

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