Saturday, January 01, 2000

Sleep

At this very moment
I am watching you sleep.
Lovingly. Quietly.

You-
Sleeping like a child;
Your fetal curl appealing for security.
And love.

I look at you
All so calm and worry-free;
Unmindful of our chores next morning.

You dreamily, almost inaudibly
Mumbled something in your sleep.
It sounded like a name.

What was that?
Oh.
Mine.

All of a sudden your eyes start to flutter
Almost as if about to wake from a dream.

I stroke your short, almost-boyish hair;
Gently kiss you on the forehead
And you instantly get pacified.

Ah--
My beautiful little angel.

I can watch you sleep forever.

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