Is it too early for pillow talk?
It seems to me that this is the only place that gets me closer to you.
Rest your head on me.
Drape your hand over my body.
Our touching toes know exactly where to go while my arms keep you safe & secure.
Altruistic surrender to your touch keeps me locked into position as you find comfort in this sweet spot.
Knowing that you’re near helps me find rest.
I like this, this just feels right.
The hours lost will find us laying here just the same.
If we are the pillows, then this love is our bed & the covers are the memories we’ve made.

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One thought on “Covers

  1. Very sultry and cool!


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