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[arachne8x]

Euphoria

I lie here feeling
my nakedness completely.
My limbs absorb the fibers
of your sheets - Unkempt
for once, my hair lies
sprawled. I taste the
delicious aroma of the morning.
I hear your slumber as you
breathe in sips of ambrosia,
of ecstasy. I don't feel
lie an
intruder
anymore. What is it they
call us? Lovers…
How fragrant that word is
when it hangs
in the air. Under
your dark sheets
I remember… the robe
of innocence, embroidered
in flowers, laughter, pure springs,
mystical oaths and sisterhood.
It is lost to me now.
For what? As I slide from
your bed, feet plunging into
fathomless carpet, lighting
on cold tile, opening the
refrigerator door, a glass
of orange juice and red-rimmed fruit,
delightfully sinking into this
feeling,
like broken-in blue jeans…
how wonderfully comfortable
it feels to be yours.