day 25: sleepy

[lampshade_days]

You with your book
And I with my camomile
The day slips away,
All its hours well-lived
Under covers
Into warm beside-you sleep
And I'll meet you in the morning,
I'll meet you here in the morning,
With all the hours before us.

Comments

[ext_2537341]

Beautiful. :)

[bkm5191]

That is gorgeous.