There is nowhere i wish to be in right now other than the home you made for me between your arms, the warmth as we shuffle beneath the covers... your sheets smell so much like me now, I've been on them long enough.. your scent though... it lingers on every inch of my body.. every inch you touched.
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Lingering Thoughts | Poetry Attempts
PoéziaLiving through this few words, thoughts that stayed longer on my mind that it should.
