conscious...

we collapse, exhausted in each others arms
drifting quickly into a pleasant slumber
images of you permiate my dreams
i can feel you clenching me tight,
not wanting you to let go,
ever.
i feel your gentle kisses
running up and down my neck and arms
am i asleep?
i am hovering between
sleep and consciousness
i nestle into your chest and
pull your arms tighter
i stare at your unshaven morning scruff
your hair tousled from the previous evening
the sunlight over your body
your green eyes glistening,
smiling
knowing
i am thinking only of you at this
precise moment in time.

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That is a really good poem. I could almost imagin myself being there.

Interesting poetry.



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