A ******* by John Destalo

Dec 2018

At sleep,
I dream of dinosaurs;
a beautiful T-Rex.

I want to hold
her tiny hands
and tell her
everything will
be alright

as she licks my face
and we settle in
for the night.

Written by

John Destalo 55/M/Harrisburg, PA

(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)

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