lördag 8 augusti 2009

Awakening

I wake in the early hours.
Looking at you sleep.
Eyes moving softly under eyelids closed.
Sweet lips slightly open, a sheet of moisture on skin.


I touch your cheek.
Whisper in you ear.
Moving closely around you.
Long legs streching my soft back bending.

With a sigh from dreamland you put your arm around me.
Drawing me to you and I feel your breath.
You smile and I smile.
And then we sleep again.

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