Non-Erotic PoetryThree o'clock in the MorningI can hear you breathing
Feel you lying beside me
The scent of your skin
Warm and musky
I am tired
I need to sleep
But the lure of you
Sucks me in deep
I wrap myself round you
Entwined in the moon glow
Curling into your body
Never letting you go
I drift away gently
The slow beat of your heart
Lulls me to dreams
Where we’ll never be apart
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