Night Spirit Poem by sharon catley
Night Spirit
Every night,
My spirit walks naked through the streets….
Stopping at your door,
Entering your room,
It lifts up the covers on your bed,
And snuggles up against the warmness of your back to spend the night…
Do you feel me there?
Lying close against you in the darkness….
My arms encircling you…
My face pressed up against the softness of your skin,
Listening to you breathe
Till dawn…..
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