Sleeping
sleeping
I am lost in a world not my own
unknown
hot naked
twirled around
and yet you are there
as always
holding my hand
floating downriver
tubes on warm green water
rushing rushing
children ahead unafraid
unspoken
desire
you grasp my hand and we move on
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