Just married…
It was an argument,
perhaps a fight,
she awoke after a restless night,
tendrils of hair
stuck to her cheek,
tears of fear
would actually peek,
her curls matted
on one side of her head,
then she realized he had never come to bed,
reaching for her pillow,
she prayed it had been,
only fear,
caused by a terrible nightmare.
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