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May 11, 2019

GETTING THROUGH THE NIGHT

I lay my head down late at night
after an exhausting day
then turn off the bedside light.
I'm too tired to even pray.

Thoughts keep racing through my mind,
memories of the day just passed,
muscles refuse to unwind.
Old aches assail me from the past.

My tossing wakens her from sleep
and she asks if I'm alright
as the clock hands slowly creep
in the wee hours of this night.

So I tell her that I'm fine;
she rolls over, hugs me tight.
Her touch soothes like some fine wine
Her love will take me through the night.

About This Poem

Style/Type: Structured: Western

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

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Region, Country: South Carolina, United States, USA

Favorite Poets: Frost

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Geezer

Geezer

5 years 11 months ago

delete the line [like so many times before]. It doesn't rhyme and is superfluous. Maybe just go with;
Her touch is soothing, just like fine wine
Her love will take me through the night.
~ Gee.
.

S

Hmmmm....I know it doesn't rhyme.....I'm gonna do something soon about that but I don't want whatever I do to lose the thought contained in that line which denotes that this is far from a one time thing

Geezer

Geezer

5 years 11 months ago

I do understand what you are trying to achieve. ~ Gee.
.

lovedly

Could open an Institution
for newly married
how to love
a lovedly hubby...

Point 2.
Her touch soothes like some fine wine
Her love will take me through the night

Her soothing touch like fine red wine
(Her) xxx and love will take me through the night

Please see two ;hers; so near
may replace with and as u deem it fit
Stan ask ma'am