Bardic Pajamas

Seams slipping armor
Angles arking underneath
Just the right textiles

Be naked with me
In ways they can't comprehend
A space to our selves 

Menu stitched into
The gentle fabric of love
Threading everywhere 

Parsing Pajamas
'Til comfort is felt within
Symphony begins

Mutogenically
Establishing my own space
Within what is ours

All else can be yours
Well, there in fact it must be
The parting of ways

The joining of paths
We're watching from the sidelines
As light carries on

Metallic numbers
Are someone else's problem
Our work here is done

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