the outside came in

in the bed, like a cocoon

like the first bed

 

a little bubble formed

and they dwelled inside

 

there were nibbles, sometimes bites

but it would not be broken

 

watching became habit

and they forgot to worry

 

love was breath

and then they awoke

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