April 12, 2012

With Emily

I crawl into bed every night
with Emily—
her skin, soft, her thoughts, the same.

I dream of life, of dreams
every night.
She dreams of nothing.

I used to make plans for life
with Emily—
she laughs and smiles in her sleep.

I crawl into bed every night
with Emily—
I smile and dream of nothing.

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