Bryn

Saturday, October 6, 2007

Goodnight

posted @ 03:41:00 MDT by bryn

Your laugh was like music to me,
It warmed and soothed my soul
The very motion, shape, feel, being,
Of art are you

A Dream I had,
The warmth of
your belly
pressed to mine,
So simple,
So beautiful

The warmth of your breast
Fell and felt across
My chest

I loved it.

I awoke
and walked
to see
the cause

It was you
Holding our child
in a rocking chair
Looking at me
and
Smiling

I woke up.

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