He lays beside me
I watch his chest rise and fall
My eyes drift over his calm sleeping form
Fingertips dance gently across his jawline
Careful not to wake him as I touch delicately
To me he is perfect his heart mine to protect
I map each inch of skin Commit it to memory
He is beautiful and I … I am lost in him
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