Nights, Days, and Dreams.

Let us wake up in the night,
Look for each other,
Find a comfy fit,
And go back to sleep.

Let us sleep into the noon,
Dream about what might happen,
A year ahead from now,
While we’re still here.

Let us open our eyes,
Against the beautiful orange dawn,
That we painted on our French windows,
On some morning that we cannot recall.

Let us sleep some more,
Arms tangled over each other,
Kisses dried on our lips,
Love stuck like cotton in our nostrils.

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