She sleeps...
I, wraith whispering, enter
Skimming starlight, softly tread...
Gently gaze, look down...
Innocent girl, angel-white,
Raven crown on pillows softly spread
Sheathed in slumber eyes that slay my heart.
I breathe and drink the scented air
From breast distilled and parted lips expelled.
Senses swim.
Wrapped in warmth from shining skin
Auras merge, she dreams
Hovering here no shadows stalk
Just love. And me.
I watch and ward then drawn by dawning light..
Flow silently away..
She wakes..
She knows..
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