I hold you close, my oft read
precious book of hours
longing to lose myself
deep within your chapters
to feel your soft silken surfaces
trembling at my touch
while the words of your heart
whisper quietly from within
and I slip from page to page
as you slowly unravel for me
© Ann Bagnall

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