really was that night when I slept
back to me.
I watched for a while, you lay bare shoulder.
delighted with the moles that lived in
he felt he had discovered a map of your body.
And looking down on your shoulder blade sheets
vanished.
Then I could feel, smell, live
a powerful energy emanating from your skin
as a perfect lullaby for my insomnia
you do not want to leave.
Around your neck
everything was silent and I concentrated my mind to make him mumble
.
What I hear in your sleep
feel me grow.
then took a deep breath, as if to absorb the time,
Knowing that when you close your eyes
was keeping a secret
the first time I looked.
