Hold me and comfort me
monday lands like an aeroplane
we are the morning sheets and all
clearing sand from our eyes
Warmth and affection remains
The bed an airstrip for love
shared embrace allows us
to feel something beyond the obligations of the day
The closeness touches the spirit
willing and tranquil friction
wholeness and satiation
A dawn a birth an appeal to life
all desembarking from the aeroplane
The emotions we feel inside our skin
Longings from decades past
That rise in us as leviathans
with the strength of a plane
taking off with out conscience
with all of it aboard
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