lying on your bed with your head on my chest, im gently stroking you hair, massaging your head slightly as tyrone purs beside us. your breathing softens with mine and your eyes flutter as you softly float through your daydream. the light is warm but subtle allowing us the chance for calm.
you can hear my heartbeat in my chest providing a rhythm to the flow of your inevitable slumber. my fingers follow the curve of your shoulder down your arm and side allowing the warmth and safety of the moment to flow down your body.
as you push up close to me we intertwine in the soft embrace of our shared bliss. my movement gentle if any sends little shivers over your skin lulling you further into the dream.
your arm is up around me holding me close so as to remain in this flux like melody. your finger twirls patterns on my skin, drawing me into the oceanic calm. our hold is firm and safe but allows the soft rocking of the peaceful sleep coming.
a few whispers into the night, just wake enough to settle our thoughts. sweet dreams, sleep soundly. our movements slow and our thoughts are restful, there is only the beautiful tangle of our bodies left on our minds.
the world has left our window and we are alone to be happily curled in our embrace. the last few moments of our consciousness are only to keep our fingers caressing as we drift off to sleep.
then, via sex, I was at a landmark
After the high of satisfying a healthy and hungry stomach the inevitable crash and low cometh. Oh for fucks sake.
Theory test. Check.