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morning addiction

Your scent lingers on the bed
On my skin
In the air
I breathe it in
Missing the feel of you
Next to me
Laying in the warm spot
You had just been

Through sleep filled eyes
I watch you
Warm, wet and naked
Get ready to leave
I can feel your eyes
Linger on my own
My fingers entwined with yours
When you bend over the bed
For one last goodbye kiss
The taste of coffee and toothpaste
Have become my morning addiction
Written by spikedemt (leah)
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