Technicalities and delicacies

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Snuggled in    
Proximity close and personal    
   
He'd gone the distance  
Yeah..he'd won on points  
   
Split decision on a technicality  
I'll tell him in the morning    
rematch required  
it's In the contract under loving me till I say stop.  
   
Snuggled in closer  
the beast tired, all loved up  
pressed soft  
sleeping against my skin  
his job completed  
   
As my thoughts gave sway  
slinking    
snaking like a boss  
   
My hand though retreating  
turning back under strict  
orders my mind to tell..  
   
"No no sweet thing, let him rest awhile"  
"You best be doing the same"  
"He'll be back to play soon enough"