Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Touch Sleeping (Austin, Texas 2011)

The world will die from a tired men,
walking through time, proving this to them.

Love is man's creation, and worth it
at moments--left breathless,
by laughter turned tears,
by this bed I've shared with you, ten plus years,
by your smell at all times of day,
but especially when at night, sleeping,
and I keep my hands on you.

Redemption is born in these moments of love.

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