Saturday, November 28, 2009

Him. - Always.

the way you sleep
- one arm beneath the pillow
left leg curled around my own
nose
to
nose
with me
as if you are waiting
for me to open my eyes
half way through the night
and see
what we've both been dying to find
since we began.

even in your sleep
you carry hope
for us.

1 comment:

  1. Wow Yesika, I absolutely love your poetry. I used to check you out on hiphoppoetry but since you're not there anymore I am very happy to have found you on myspace and blogspot. Your poetry is so heartfelt and i get goose bumps every time I read one of your poems. Keep writing, I can't get enough of it.

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