Sometimes at night you are here your breath stirring my hair you hand warm on my hip Spoons Flat of my feet against you knees shoulders against your chest I am safe inside your curve. If I turn, I know how you'll look blue eyes closed mouth slightly open cheeks flushed you look so young when you sleep. Pink morning light outlines your jaw on the flowered pillowcase I can smell your cologne Eternity You open your eyes with a drowsy smile. The alarm clock rings and you vanish not a dent in the pillow or a whiff of Eternity. It's been a year today When do I start getting over you?
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