I awaken to you

My hand reaching to touch

The smell of you heady and present

Languid with sleep and yet

Tormented by you.

Knowing the distance 

In time and pavement

Between this dark night

And the one that takes me

Back to you.


Let the empty space here

Be the dream 

And not the reality.

Image from Pixabay through CC0 Public Domain

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