Midnight Epiphany

In the black of night, i find myself in the warmth of another’s company.
Strong arms draped snuggly around my waist.
Holding firm, but comfertably slung.
My back is nestled up to a soft, immovable wall of security.
Heated puffs of breath caress the fine hairs on the back of my neck.
A big palm caresses my tush and thigh absently.
Sleepily.
A strong arm craddles my weary head.

There is sex.
There is sleep.
And then there is this.

Coddled sleep after sex.

The peace and serenity of falling alseep in another’s arms.
And when that person is you,
It catapults the bliss into sheer Eutopia.

No one has ever held me like you do.
No one has ever stroked me like you do.
No one has ever loved me like you do.

I’ve never loved a lover.
I’ve never felt the connection beyond the grind of fevered bodies.
I’ve never had the warmth of cuddling start at my core and then seep outward towards my tangled extremities.
I’ve never felt like i could stay like that forever.

You’re magic.
An apparition.
Appearing in my thoughts throughout the day like a ghost.
Toying with my emotions like a phantom.
Working my flesh like a master.

Magic.

I’m so oddly at ease with you.
So…
Comfertable.

Superficial things hold no weight in my thinking.
The world and its dysfunctions seem so utterly distant.
Insignificant.

The only thing that truely matters is..
is..

…you.

Midnight Epiphany

rayy

Joined March 2008

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