#WritcoPoemPrompt37
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams...

...Let my voice find you there,
When it's only you, the dark, the air.
Let me sidle close to heart,
Between blankets and skin,
Where lips will part.

Hear my voice in the undreaming deep
And let me love you into sleep.

© Zazozaliad