Dreaming

By Elinor Austin

Dreaming

 I know the whisper of your breath across my skin
I know the warmth of your laughter at the pale morning light
I know the dance of your fingers as they trace the constellations on my body
I know the shape of your smile as you fall asleep
I know these things in my dreams
I know them only in my dreams

Categories: Poetry

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