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i like looking at you in the morning

by @CweetaCwumble

as the daylight breaks through the stained-glass window and rests upon your sleeping face like a blanket i like to look at you this way when dream world is still open for you, your day hasn't yet started and you're untouched by the rest of the world. just dreaming. i feel like this is perfection. your soft hair, your eyelashes, the gentle rise and fall of your chest, those lips that are (somehow) even more perfect than they were the night before. the lips are my favorite. i think about kissing you, tasting you, folding myself into your tattoos, lifting you gently back into your body so I can once again be with you but I linger in this moment a little longer. savor it a little more. allowing you more time in the mystical purity of your dreams. allowing myself to bask in this budding garden a little more.   and I hope that in your dreams you are a king.
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Feb 3, 2017
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