Jun 2014
you leave me abed
with only the echo of your warmth...
my heart, sleepily bereft.
but my body, mindful
of opportunity stretches,
rolls over to sleep a few hours more.....
before waking to start the cool winters morn..
with only the echo of your warmth...
my heart, sleepily bereft.
but my body, mindful
of opportunity stretches,
rolls over to sleep a few hours more.....
before waking to start the cool winters morn..
ben, left the warm bed at 3am. to go further up the coast for four-five days for work.... my heart misses him
my body glories in the expanse of a bed all to oneself...
my body glories in the expanse of a bed all to oneself...
