Eyes Wide Shut

Just read your bedtime prayer for the deprived. Really sweet poem Rube... :)

Not exactly meant as a response, but just a quick stanza about some dreaded dawns:

I wake up to find you looking at me, like you never stopped from the night before.
I wonder... are there greater moments in store?
Your touch set my body ablaze last evening,
But will your gaze tug at my heartstrings this morning…

~REN~