This morning,
I woke up gently,
My legs,
stretched across the bed,
on soft,
peach colored sheets,
slow breaths,
lingering in the moments,
of quiet, easy
being,
in my cherry bed,
of beautiful, smoothe wood
like skin,
like your smoothe skin.
My hand rests quietly
under the curve
of your warmth.
Good morning.
More deep breaths
give me peace and joy
to go into the day.
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