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12/22/14

knocked on your door with heart in my hand

I’m here and I’m cold without you in the bed. Come back to bed, please.” I take his hand and stand, waiting to see if he’ll follow me. Finally he stands, too. He’s wearing his pajama bottoms, and they hang  in that way he has, and I want to run my fingers along the inside of his waistband, but I resist and lead him back to the bedroom.When I wake he’s curled around me, sleeping peacefully. I relax and enjoy his enveloping heat, his skin on my skin. I lie very still, not wanting to disturb him.































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