Evening Muse

Look at you

With your gorgeous eyes.

With that curl that dangles in your face when you’re under pressure

Or tired.

You’re tired. And exhausted.

Your lids are heavy with fatigue.

Come.

Lay with me for a while.

Lay your heavy head across my bosom.

Reenact a moment as a child.

As you connect my heartbeat with your own.

As you take a deep breath

And decompress from the workload of life and challenging things.

Restore your grace,

Erase the pain for that dimple in your leg.

Reconnect

A butterfly needs its wings.

Sleep your tired mind,

Just for a little while.

I’ll keep you warm

And say goodnight.

Muse du soir.

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