Amber Air

There was a strange light;
As if the sun was rising, or setting,
Yet it was night.

Safe in our tiny room;
The hum of traffic, sounds muted
Like in the womb.

You watched me sleeping there,
I woke to find you, in love with me,
Bathed in amber air.

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