Nat S Ford (natf) wrote,
Nat S Ford

So now I sleep

She lays to rest this restless day
And prepares to dream
As the world outside
Is ironically unaware
Of this
Its inhabitant
And her life.
She stretches out her feelings -
Her heart goes out in search of its counterpart.
They meet
Midway between souls
Exchange a beat or two
And with, not "Adios,"
But "Hasta luego,"
They separate,
Called back to their habitational bodies
As on elastic
She sighs
"Goodnight, my love,
We shall meet
In dreams."
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