Could be anyoneA Poem by _malTinder vs. love
There's comfort here
That ready smile, easy banter Long limbs that pull me in and over. That spot For my head on your collarbone. You're practised. Interested. Narrower, a different design Blonde hair brushing my cheek Worn pale hand brushing my thigh but It's meant to be my fingers Toying with the dark tendrils softening the tendons in your neck Admiring the shades that seperate us. Your arm draped around me My head on your stomach Listening to the familiar gurgle of your belly, thrum of your heart There's comfort here. It's temporary © 2017 _malReviews
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