Amateur Poet
A collection of poetry written by a hopeless idiot.
Jul 1, 2026
You're Asleep
You're sound asleep
In the bed next to me
Your snores a soft growl of contentment.
You're chewing something imaginary
And shifting like the tides
Of an ever-stirring sea.
I am in love with you.
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