Images flash-
the smooth caress of flesh,
the brush of hair,
the softness of your breath.
And I can feel your heart beating,
underneath my palm
and against my back
as you hold me close in the early afternoon hours
I kiss you and I let myself linger
not pulling away,
just breathing in your exhale
as we brush noses
I can't think of anything more perfect-
more wonderfully exhilarating-
then laying comfortably asleep
in your arms
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