warm
like hands in armpits
and feet all cozied
'neath your legs
a blanket 'twixt
the way we are mixed
your highness
mine
right next to it
some great burden
you wrap your arms around
instead of push away
until you find
that it's no burden at all.
Monday, April 24, 2006
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2 comments:
ok, so that's gorgeous. jealous!
the best part, really?
is how true it is.
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