Night

A Poem by Alex P.

Sometimes I leave poems at night for my wife to find the next morning

Night touches your lips

In hopeless mimicry of

My tenderest kiss

© 2015 Alex P.

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Added on December 11, 2015
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Alex P.

AB, Canada

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