Angel, in my sleep.

Sleeping next to you,

connecting

feeding my thirst for the ache.

The venture needed,

the emptiness filled.

One more, once more.

Sleeping with you,

forgetting the world behind

leaving for a moment

elevating

to a higher sensation of being.

One time, alone here.

Angel, in my sleep.

Next to you I breathe a deeper breath

I sleep a sounder sleep,

I dream a more colorful dream.

Angel, next to me.

I love you forever,

lying here, listening to your beating heart.

© 2003 David Greg Harth

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