Remembering
I lie in this chair, beside your bedIn this beautiful but sterile room.
My thoughts return to that first time
We lay together in love:
In the silence of that night I lay
Listening to your breath,
I in tears
Of love and joy and bliss.
You turned to me
You touched my cheek
And whispered,
Sleep, my love.
I leave that chair
To lie with you
Just one last time,
In the silence of the night,
Listening to your breath,
I in tears
Of love and sorrow and loss.
I turn to you
And touch your cheek
And whisper,
Sleep, my love.
Poetry by Marie Cadavieco
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Written on 2024-01-23 at 09:27
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