
A safe space to land,
Damp, salty, snotty, pillows,
Cries to soothe the soul.

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A safe space to land,
Damp, salty, snotty, pillows,
Cries to soothe the soul.
Thee fine fellow says,
Discard the lingerie,
Your warmth is enough.
Finally you’re free,
Beloved you are enough,
May you dance, sway, bop.
Even short poems,
Bring me to a pause, and —- breathe,
Let thoughts flow freely.