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Bedtime Nibble
In that peace, before drifting
feeling her body shift
hushed tones
in honour of that feeling
naked against you
perfectly scented
her hair
against your cheek
There is no pressure to act
she has submitted completely
allowing you to spend the night
in your resistance
to grab and push further
she can trust and respect you
The climb of the morning sun
will draw her bare body into focus
and you will feel the dew of dawn
before you are even awake,
but not from the grass on your feet
but from the response of her flesh
against the growing excitement
that no one has to go out the door,
not today.
feeling her body shift
hushed tones
in honour of that feeling
naked against you
perfectly scented
her hair
against your cheek
There is no pressure to act
she has submitted completely
allowing you to spend the night
in your resistance
to grab and push further
she can trust and respect you
The climb of the morning sun
will draw her bare body into focus
and you will feel the dew of dawn
before you are even awake,
but not from the grass on your feet
but from the response of her flesh
against the growing excitement
that no one has to go out the door,
not today.
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