(Let me sneak into bed with you, and you put your arm around my waist, and let my back be facing you. Stroke your finger on my back. Yes, in circles.)
Breathe, my love,
and continue breathing
in rhythms matching mine
like a sweet song,
like the song of life;
and in that wholeness

Surrender to the journey of the night,
the small lights of the stars,
the darkness behind,
and float away
into sweet slumber.

Slumber full of dreams
of life,
of love lost and won,
of you and me together,
together as one.


About MindLicker

I am a Mind Licker, and I write What The Mind Licks. Loud in decibels. Lost in deciphers. Love, laughter, life are my turn-ons. And I talk about sex way too openly for my conservative up-bringing. If you'd like to read what I write/ see What My Mind Licks, pls do visit: Do let me know what you think. I might lick... I mean like that too. Happy Reading! :)

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