Woke up


I felt your breath on my neck … I cuddled closer and felt the warmth of your body against mine…

I felt you turn the other way and the bed seemed to big and I was alone… I drifted off to sleep to wake up to you mumuring in my ear … I knew you’d come back.

I turn and faced you, kissed you lightly on the lips, caressed your bare shoulders, watched your stir but not wake up…

I leaned in a little closer and whispered your name to see you smile in your sleep…I layed again by your side and felt your hands slide up my side to run your fingertips lightly over my skin and I shivered… then I woke up…

where are you?

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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