last night, this morning

I almost forgot where I was

waking up in the dress I wore last night.

I turned over and just saw you,
the ankh on your kissable back,
your beautiful, tight coils,
and the coo of your breathing...

my only instinct was to touch you,
even if it was just my finger to lightly trace your tiny frame,
or a soft but swift caress of your thigh,
just to be as close to you as you would allow.

then, as if by fate,
you moved closer to me,
my little spoon <3 p="">

Sleeping next to you is surely one of my favorite things.