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Getting the Message across

2am I climbed in
freezing cold
Drifting out of sleep
my tired man
I took your arm
moving it around  me like a blanket
Moving back into a spooning embrace
Taking my cold full on
Exchanging mine with your heat
"How was your night baby"
In your best sleepy voice

"Need warming up" i whispered
"My nights not over just yet"

Waiting as i spooned against him
waiting to feel him
hoping the message got through

I wasn't disappointed. .
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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