It’s 3 a.m. and we lie naked in each other’s arms.
Our bodies and souls connected, in such a manner that could only be deemed as spiritual.
Your sated groans,
send vibrations down my spine to my core.
I ache for more.
A small yawn escapes your perfect lips and I smile.
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