I can feel her creep into my room. My eyes dont yet have the strength to open, but my mind knows she is there. Inch by inch she crosses the floor, silent and sensual. As the breath slowly releases from my lungs again and again, she falls upon my bed. Smooth and patient, not a sound is heard other than the fan and my undisturbed sleep. Closer and closer to my unconscious form, she approaches. Even under my blanket, I feel her soothing touch. So much warmth, so much safety course through me. With a gentle caress she stirs me from my sleep and greets me with the dawning of a new day. And as my eyes are exposed her beauty takes me in. There are no words that can describe the feelings that race through me. No thoughts that can comprehend the sensations flowing over my body. It is a silent acknowledgment of passion and trust that confirms that this is how each and everyday will start. Without a sound, I know that I will always start the day in the presence of my lover. That we will always have our mornings. I know, the sun will always come up tomorrow and stir me from my sleep greeting me with her warm caress. For she is now and always will be, my lover.
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