démence précoce

Sleeping With You

In poetry on December 5, 2014 at 6:57 pm

your breath is warm against my nape
i snuggle deeper against you.
you kiss my shoulder, my skin
i feel like i am being sucked in.
you move slightly to merge
i feel you fit into my every curve.
i am whole.

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