Your body is beautiful.
I nuzzle my nose into the slight twist of your spine as you undress for bed.
"hold me," you would say as you rolled to the other side of the mattress.
You asleep in my arms was always my favorite time of day.
I feel your shoulders pressed against my chest.
My stomach bends to you.
You are smooth and warm.
A hand rests above your navel
gripping at sheets below your breast.
I hold you tightly.
I breathe in your hair.
Your silhouette is lit by streetlights slanted through blinds.
I am spellbound by the curve of your torso.
I love your back.
I never knew that seeing it meant that you had turned away.
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