I lay staring at the spinning blades, could hear your deep breathing, it was almost a snore. Our lovely-odor permeated the dimly-lit room.
I lay and bore witness to the strewn clothes lying in various places around on the floor, remembering your wild-antics.
I lay there & for a brief moment, it felt like only we existed, then the sound of a radio clicked on somewhere down the hall, probably six doors away from our room.