By scqueen
Date: 17 February 2001
Talking
He reached for me at 5:30 this morning,
warming my body with his hands,
neither of us fully awake.
He: "You're beautiful",
Me: "How do you know? You can't see me,
it's dark in here".
He: "I can FEEL your beauty"
Me: (silently) God, I love him.
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