When you climb into her bed
She turns over
Her eyes flickering open
Re-assured, accepting your newness.
Her lips smile as she kisses your forehead
With hands reaching out
Unthinking, unafraid
Drawing you into her sanctuary
Her private moments,
Welcoming you
Caressing you
Holding you
Like a lover, a friend
A mother.
- Author: Christopher Elwell ( Offline)
- Published: November 19th, 2017 11:21
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
Comments1
Cozy and warm! Beautiful!
Thank you.
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