I see my wife lying there upon her side
Staring at me
Beautiful one
&bnsp;Whom I married,
Our zest for life
Our love for each other
I reach out to touch,
To gently stroke,
Her bare ribcage.
She gently laughs as I trail kisses down her throat.
My hand wandering down
Finding the wetness between her legs,
The downy patch of hair
Tangled
Between my fingers in the way that she likes.
I love my wife
I’ll let her sleep.
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