Wee Hours Realization
We lie together naked
Under the new April moon
Spooning the way
True lovers do
His strong arms wrap around me
His cologne lingers on his skin
I breathe him in
Deep inside of me
And into my heart
I wondered if he knew
I was falling deeper in love with him
Safe within his arms
Peacefully drifting in time
I have no use for the morning sun
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