Kislev, the Month of Dreams (3)

 he visits her when she's asleep
  a man like none she's every known
 he's gentle as the morning sun
  a bit of spice that's freshly blown

 across the landscape of a heart
  that feels its most peace there in bed
 with love that knows what love's about
  and glows like warming fire in

 her head

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