I do not know what it feels like
to love and be loved by another
but when I imagine what it must be like
a moment flashes in my mind
to when you're sharing a bed
and someone gets up
in the middle of the night.
The person now awake
is not mad, whether it be me or them,
because once the other gets back in bed
regardless of whatever dream they were floating in
they're waiting to pull their lover close, kiss their back
and whisper how much happier they are
to be awake with them.
-Liz
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