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The Softness of A Shadows
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My Feet Are Tired And I Need A Bed To Rest In

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My feet are tired and I need a bed to rest in
Let evening captivate my spirit and quiet my bones
A place in time to allow the caresses of the moonlight resonate my moans
The radiance of gentleness soothes my skin
Where night forgives the day I remain in
Allow tender silence to cascade the halo of my mind
Upon the calling of the wind leave forgotten hours behind

My feet are tired and I need a bed to rest in
A quiet corner carved from velvet air
In the dusk of dawn breath becomes a tide without despair
Let soft horizons cradle all I say all that I feel
Where stars lean close to help the portal of my soul spiritually heal
A quiet sanctuary that knows the rhythm of my rest
Kisses against my skin from love who holds me against their chest

My feet are tired and I need a bed to rest in
Pamper every soft ache
In words that never make me wait
Whisper, you miss me our clothes off without hesitate
I am your inhale you are my exhale with every breath we take
A soft retreat from yesterday, please with the might of your power in the dewiness of today
Once I close my eyes take my mind past my dreams far away

My feet are tired and I need a bed to rest in

 

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Hebrew King says:

May you rest in the bed of my mind and cover yourself in my thoughtful coddling. Nice write Kemy!
 

The Softness of A Shadows says:

Thank you, Hebrew King for such a thoughtful poetic sentiment. Your words carry a gentle warmth, and I appreciate the way you framed your response. May your evening move with ease and quiet comfort. Love and Hugs, always, Kemymalia (K.)™ And for you, its shall be Kemymalia, all my sacred friends and cosmic whispers call me by my sacred name.
 

Hebrew King says:

You are very welcome, Kemymalia.

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