Thursday, November 11, 2010

Somnolence

 How safe I feel with your arm behind my neck as I sleep and sometimes rouse just long enough to realize not alone.

 How erotic I dram with you so close beside me that sometimes I dram I'm not really dreaming at all and asleep I moan.

 How shadowy I fit beside your body that when you move my body adjusts to your new silhouette without waking me from my twilight zone.