Wee

~ Harlan Didrickson 

In these wee
hours of morning 
when we you 
and me wee
and giggle amidst
tickles and senseless 
inside jokes and 
just a bit 
of love’s insanity 
we wee glee
under covers cover
we chase searching 
for arm or
foot or face 
capturing hearts and 
planting flags on
lips declaring sovereignty 
for you and 
me and all
of this are
we in this 
land of wee