I wake after midnight and hear you
breating next to me
I watch your chest rise and fall
and it brings warmth to the night
The mattress sinks beneath us
creating a perfect mold of our bodies entangled
Your skin brushes against mine as you adjust your position
sending fire through my veins
Its late and I should be asleep
but
I am content
I am happy
just bathing in this moment.
This poem was inspired by someone very special to me that came into my life as a surprise and inspired a happier poem :)
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