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Pace

I wake from a nightmare to immediate relief
Seeing that my baby is here to help with the grief.
His arms tight around me, his steady breath in my hair
He somehow manages to get rid of my despair.
I roll myself over and look into his face
In his arms never will I feel out of place.
Strong and steady
Calm but ready
It’s where I belong, wrapped in his embrace,
Where our love can grow at a fast but steady pace.

(2014)

I wrote this on that special night.

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