I lie awake in bed
Unable to sleep
I turn to him
And watch as he resists
The drowsy temptation
Of the night
His arm, strong yet gentle
Wrapped around my waist
And I know I am safe
His skin is soft like velvet
Against mine
Bright blue eyes
Like the most beautiful zircon
Watching me
Then his soft lips part
And reveal a smile as white
As the creamiest pearls of the ocean
And I am lost in a trance
How I deserved someone so wonderful?
Only the heavens may know
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Where the Ink Runs Dry
PoetryJust a collection of poems I have written. I won't stop writing until the ink runs dry. © Copyright of crazyhoran_93 All rights reserved. This story may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permissi...
