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Half days

Awakening with a start, I softly push
over your snoring, reassured

I sink back in fatigue, dreaming
to catch up what I do not come around to

in my half days of the little
taking care of Missy, you and me

Sometimes I have to continue kissing you
have to weep you wet for more

time, wanting to do more, living bigger
with less sleep, I do have so much

to give what I do not come around to
in my half days of the little

taking care of Missy, you and me
Amsterdam, November 17th, 2017
Poem 1619
Translation of poem 1618. Halve dagen (November 17th, 2017)

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