A New Night

by Amanda Andrews   Jan 16, 2007


I watch you sleep.
Your motionless face shows the hard work you endured.
Breathing soft and harder simultaneously, in a rhythm at sometimes.
Your warm body feels like an electric blanket next to mine.
The tenderness of your arm around my body is secretly resting my soul.
The sun comes up.
Today starts a new night.

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