The comfort of your arms
was disguised as sleep
as I prematurely opened my eyes
to the dark cold morning.
I couldn't look for the sun,
only for you and your skin.
The heavy in my eyes
was calling to your affectionate touch.
The weight in my heart yielding
as the weight closing my eyes
blurred my thoughts.
As I embraced you in my half-sleep dreams,
calling to you with unsyllabled prayers,
you heard me and answered.
As your arms entangled me,
coaxing me back down
into my slumber of unyielding lust
knowing there's nothing more desired
than just being alone with us.

I miss you the moment you are gone.

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