Holding-
In
your sleep
you
took my hand and
didn’t
let go.
The
strength in your finger tips,
pressed
into my palm.
Your
face,
in the
nape of my neck,
I feel
your breath,
I feel
you close.
Stay
here a bit longer,
Dream
with me.
Love,
I feel if you are holding me,
I can
still hold on too.
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