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1 2 3 4 5 counts between your sighs

Your fingers subconsciously dance, strumming my side

Your leg jolts out, but you don't stir

My sleepy boy..

You turn

Your bare back the perfect canvas for kisses

The light from the snow outside our window is just enough to line your shoulders

My lips on your skin

On your neck


My lips on your lips

Your lips your lips

I love you

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