Could we just lie here?
Willowing arm round stoic neck,
Stygian shocks wrapped in siren soles.
I know you’ll call me silly
But I want to splash in your breath
And swirl in your warmth
And sway in your touch.
I know you’ll think me strange
But I want to sleep in you.
To paw my way,
And close my eyes,
Still my breath,
and be.
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This is shiittaaayy and for some reason the idea of sleeping in someone... bonding with their peach fuzz flesh entices me.
