Soothentually
I hear horns
roll on the blanket
I long for your eyes where
my eyes are staring I vision
I welcome that hornet
the sting is no match
when you are soothing
yes yes I say
to myself
I know
patience
slow motions
not a bird startled
not a cat
we have grace
eventually
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