German LoveA Poem by Sierrai did this for a friend who loves the german cultureI wake up Turn left See her Sleeping awkwardly Her hair in her face Some in the mouth Her snoring is better Than my soft one I smile with tired eyes She needed the sleep from the birth of our angel I kiss her softly with my gentle lips lied back hearing the sounds of her snoring felt like a harp I close my eyes feeling her warmth of her hands "I love you" she says in a tired and not fully away voice I hold her hand supporting her in anyway She may not be mesmerizing but she knew to keep it real with honesty and kindness with her yawns i slept guiding her life ich liebe dich © 2014 SierraAuthor's Note
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