Laying soft.
Feathers on silk in a bed full of words,
hair amassed escaping,
shining, happy eyes.
Quiet breathing noses touch.
Smiling lips, a preview of teeth and tongue, and skin as smooth as love.

Tomorrow, we sleep in.
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