Well, here's a non-daily poem, then:
Ah, Sleep
My vexing mistress
You tease! You taunt and scorn
Breathe warmth on my neck , then pull away
I can do nothing. Not pursue; not withdraw
Merely wait, and suffer
Waiting
Waiting
Wait...
Your dark glowing touch
Your sly strong embrace
Dissolving in your infinity
Released into your prison
Freed from myself
Until tomorrow
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