A bed that creaks
You settle in
Sinking beside me
Just close enough
To almost touch
Eyes tight with tension
Mouth thin from worry
Words have become
So very obsolete
You reach out
And pull me near
A tight hold
I press myself closer
As time passes slow
We stay still
Lying side by side
On a bed that creaks
You had me there. Really, like the details.
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