Somedays as you sleep
I look at you
and I wonder,
Did I really do this?
You slumber while I lie
among your fumes and rumbles.
Curling next to you,
You wrap your arms around me,
pulling me close you murmur into my ear.
As I mold in your embrace
I wonder
that I really did.
28-01-2009
Shawn L. Bird 
Awwwww. Very nice Shawn. Makes me smile. 🙂
Lovely. You capture the organic paradoxes very well. 🙂