Right Beside U

The morning comes in a lazy
shade, leaving us worried
and unmoving.

We are stretched on the
bed, eyes staring at the
ceiling,

waiting until our bones
become weary from the un-
productive hours,

but I cannot leave
you, I cannot be where
you aren’t.

 

2018

About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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