God's Gift Poem by Dónall Dempsey

God's Gift

Rating: 5.0


I guard your sleep

each snore
more precious

than the one before.

I watch your eyelids
flutter

trying to read
your dreams as you dream them.

The wonder of the air
drawn in

to be your breath.

You lie there
like the ordinary

miracle
that you are

God's gift
to me

for wanting you
so much.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Original Unknown Girl 04 August 2008

Laughing at this one, it clearly is love when one guards snores! ! ! I tend to want to muffle them out with a nice soft pillow over the face (but of course I don't! ! !) Wicked notions of mine but delicious ones from your pen for your newfoundlove. HG: -) xx

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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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