My Comforting Spouse
Sleep did not come.
By Darla M SeelyPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
Sleep will not come tonight.
I put up quite a fight.
Lips of my spouse touch mine.
Each kiss tastes so fine.
Next to me he is in bed.
Comforting me with words he said.
Each night he caresses my head.
About the Creator
Darla M Seely
I am 58 years old. I love to write poems, crochet, take photos, and make scrapbooks. I write poems about Jesus, love, friendship, how to improve, forgiveness, my cat, holidays. I enjoy making afghans for friends, family, taking photos
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