In the Still of the Night

I hear the clock ticking and the puppy sighing. It’s late by my reckoning, yet I’m not ready for sleep.

I love the house quiet like this. I can hear myself think and my heart beat. In the still of the night. . . Hold me darlin’ hold me tight.

Life is so good these days.


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