Two at it at night




Two souls at night
by the bed

Miles Davis and his horn

she is sleeping
had a long day

I am up
enjoying the calamity

on the long play

She is beautiful
by the bed
soft like the pillow
she rests her head
at

and the jazz plays


what if I would try
to wake her

let her hear the sound of that


She would nod
and sleep on further

and that is the night

I'm am up on

with, at. At last

to let her sleep

while I spend my night

and time

listening to jazz





Poetry by Ivan R
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Written on 2017-01-18 at 05:00

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Bibek
I like it.
2017-01-19


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
At least, she is there. You'll both be awake at once at some point. Nicely written poem.
2017-01-18


Ashe The PoetBay support member heart!
That sounds pleasant and you seem happy. Miles Davies and his horn are also very good company. :)
Ashe
2017-01-18