Still Drunk With Sleep Poem by Eric Cockrell

Still Drunk With Sleep



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i woke up
with your hand
...on my longing...

from some distant sphere.
pulsing, throbbing, hoping,
till
...my
....heart
......broke,

and fell
....like
......morning
........dew,

on your eyelids,
..still drunk with sleep!

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