Stayed the Night
Steve stayed last night. The was a full moon, and a sky full of stars.
My baby slid into my arms as gentle as a lamb, his breath on my skin as he sleeps. I love the way he smells, he tastes, he moves, even in sleep. He's like an extension of me, a part, an expression. I like his skin and the way he feels in my arms. I like his mind, his sense of humour, his strength. We can talk for hours, or not speak for the longest time. I like every part of him, I like being with him. Sometimes, it's transcendental. I like being with him the best.
I like the fact we have lives to live and we are together when we want to be. I love the fact that he knows he is loved and that he loves me and that he is not threatened by anyone.
He kissed me bleary-eyed this morning. "See ya, gotta get to work."
I rolled over and looked at the clock one-eyed, it was 8am.
It felt good, you know. Nice. It made me feel warm and fuzzy, that I belong and that I have someone who belongs. Isn’t that what we all want?
"See ya handsome."
He smiled his sweet smile. There was a moment when we just gazed at each other, silent. And then he was gone.
Chubby rolls over, kicking his back legs to make himself comfortable. I reach over and scratch his tummy.
My baby slid into my arms as gentle as a lamb, his breath on my skin as he sleeps. I love the way he smells, he tastes, he moves, even in sleep. He's like an extension of me, a part, an expression. I like his skin and the way he feels in my arms. I like his mind, his sense of humour, his strength. We can talk for hours, or not speak for the longest time. I like every part of him, I like being with him. Sometimes, it's transcendental. I like being with him the best.
I like the fact we have lives to live and we are together when we want to be. I love the fact that he knows he is loved and that he loves me and that he is not threatened by anyone.
He kissed me bleary-eyed this morning. "See ya, gotta get to work."
I rolled over and looked at the clock one-eyed, it was 8am.
It felt good, you know. Nice. It made me feel warm and fuzzy, that I belong and that I have someone who belongs. Isn’t that what we all want?
"See ya handsome."
He smiled his sweet smile. There was a moment when we just gazed at each other, silent. And then he was gone.
Chubby rolls over, kicking his back legs to make himself comfortable. I reach over and scratch his tummy.
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