Wednesday, May 31, 2006

he is all she needs

against his warmth
folded within his lovely embrace
she rests her head
her lids rest peacefully
pulling herself in
the rest of the world haults

her hair falls with grace
entailing a map to her heart
the brush of her skin against his face
his hand drawing comfort to her waist
he rests his lips upon her head
her hand on his chest

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