From: ibshambat@gmail.com   
      
   Your chest is moving up and down   
   With every tender breath   
   And body from the toe to crown   
   As you next to me rest   
      
   Your head is resting, and blonde hair   
   Swings down to every side   
   Are your dreams happy? Or nightmares   
   Behind those lovely eyes?   
      
   Your ears are pink; blush on your face   
   Soft and warm are your palms   
   How I delight in your embrace   
   And hope that you be calm -   
      
   And as your soul moves up and down   
   With every tender breath   
   Let me inside your spirit drown   
   And in there find - my rest.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)