It was confirmed:
that the most stellar view
can be seen when I am
half a foot in front of you;
when our garish moon
found 'twas time to touch on
that cheek, in its splendor,
I did nary but as much.
A simple rest,
a plain and blissful treat;
was that enjoyable
and rather prolong'ed sleep;
our hearts sang what
our lungs could not express,
but surely they were heard--
your ear flush against my chest
delivered waves
worth every perfect storm;
that seem to only come
when through a dream I am torn.
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