Sunday, February 19, 2012

day 211

Body remains sleepy slender
on the constant run to be held
This is when my eyes try to catch up.
To you.
You can't see them moving
but they're dancing
shyly,
sometimes they want to break free
without waking up.
This has been an impossible task so far.
for every inch of wake
I encounter
I gain an extra cup of dreams.

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