At 3am i shift in sleep and slip a lazy arm up over my head,
wrist glancing forehead, fire sifting across pillowcase,
and in some other darkness, i wonder….
where…….?
Where………………?
Fingertip to sleepy mouth, almost a smirk
not quite a smile-
hand floats down over chin, down the naked rises
to chest,
to that sacred hallowed place where
both angels and devils divide rooms,
pretty with pain and bitter with beauty…
here is where I find you….
Here.
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captainglobehead
19:30 Apr 02 2013
Awesome picture you paint.