Lose yourself in me.
Be the unbidden thought
that follows me to bed.
and tosses my pillows
into dawn's lingering traces.
Be the gentle wager
I make with the night,
the ravage of stars
that follows me until
I can make peace with the dark.
Be the first tumble of dreams
that steals into my mind
and unravels me in eiderdown
while the day steals from my limbs.
And when morning breaks promise,
be the first touch of aurora
to brush against my skin.
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