A small space

Such a small space!

Look at my face –

I fit into it well

Daring to trace

By hand I race

Yet I cannot kiss and tell

Flowing like a river

Flowing water, like a sieve

Ahead, I look, but ever, I receive

Rather I to give

The window reflects my stare

Comfort reflects my love

The mattress lends itself to me

Like velvet lends itself to glove

Pristine within my summer –

Delighted, in my sight

The spirit, seen, amazes Grace

As she turns on my light!

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