He is already asleep.
I turn off the television, and slide in. Between the sheets.
Unconscious, yet aware. He pulls me over to him.
His big hand around my waist. He holds me.
I rearrange the pillows to suit. Snuggling in to his warm embrace.
My feet are cold. I slip them between his legs. He moves to accommodate me.
I have never loved a man like this man.
His mere presence pleases me.
My concerns are his. His concerns are mine.
I can not imagine a world without him.
His slow gentle breath on my neck, and the smell of his skin comfort me.
This is my love.
In the bed, our bed.

S. Conde
Beautiful.
I love you.
I say: quite quite lovely and very evocative thank you!
Thank you Susan.
I say:
My two favourite people on the planet, I love you both !
We love you too Mr. Glenn! So good to see you here. Stop in anytime. oxox