Thursday, 10 March 2011

The Storm

Rhythmic tapping induces my sleep
My eyes close
Yet the unearthly howls awaken me
Urging me to burrow my head
Deep among the softness of my bedding
Imagining the warmth of another
Holding me close
Watching over me
Caring and soothing me
Until the cracking noise
Of a trees tormented branches
Falls in the wind with a thud
Leaving me unsettled once more
I need you...

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