Today’s challenge – from sarahsouthwest at dVerse poets pub – was to write a quadrille (44 words exactly) including the word sleep or a variant thereof.
ravenous for naps
such joy to sleep with you upon your chest
and feel your hand curved soft upon my breast
before subjected to the surgeon’s blade,
………………. Beacon torch by which I’m laid
I love you now beyond the autoclave
especially when we dare to misbehave.
© Kathy Labrum McVittie 16 May (or may not) 2022
I trust that I might whisper it to myself as I prepare to go under anaesthetic in four weeks’ time.