Sleep Sheet

The sun meets the moon

On its way every morning,

Kisses its pale lunar roundness

And generates warmth.

As I rise,

I imagine you,

Dishevelled, warm,

Slowly, gently

Brushing away the soft sheet of sleep,

Which still covers you

As you open your eyes.

I prefer it

When we are both under

The same sleep sheet.

Sleep Sheet 2

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