Would you remember the day?

With weary hours, that day

Tired like termite and droned like bee

Laid my beaten body to sleep

Coaxed my chaotic head to calm

Before I sensed your troubled palm

Planting waters on my hungry waist

Arousing my sleeping to shock

Hot rolling, ice stilled blood walk

Up all the way down my chest

Would you remember rightly?

That evil night, dark and lonely

Dreadful dream woke me falsely

I wailing and sweated profusely

Then your arms circled my soul snugly

Muffling my demons mindfully

Curled up in your cool, soothing warmth

I bury my fears in your smooth breath

Smile into my trembling ears and put my troubled spirits to rest

Say many nothings so I can hear your drumming breast

P.S: diagram by me and I love the stories it carries

©Grace Okoliko 2017

Published by theolahsmusings

Hi, I'm Grace. I'm passionate about God and relationships mean a lot to me. I love books, cats and sunsets.

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