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my home

Sleeping in has never been my forte
Lying next to you
With your nipple grazing my Palm
My leg between yours
My lips on your neck
My senses wide awake
To the sound of your breathing

Your hand finds mine
As you begin to wake
The smile in your eyes
Matches the one on your face
You're hot to the touch
Goosebumps erupting on your skin
As I peel the blanket down
To partake of my breakfast in bed

I could spend all day
Showing you the ways
You are my heart
You are who I hold onto
To find my way out of the dark
It's your hands that help me find my way
So thank you
For being my home
Written by spikedemt (leah)
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