Some of the most important talks we've ever had
have been naked under the covers,
spooning, and whispering
Your tiny hairs on the back of your neck
sway with every hushed word I speak
They tickle my lips
Somehow, we unite with our legs bound together
Wiggling to get comfortable in a loving cradle
You used to fall asleep in my arms and now,
it's too hot to cuddle all night comfortably
~Tina Meeks
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