Clumsily awakened and focus near,
the sheets still cling crisp and sheer.
The fragrance of her beauty near,
a wisp of hair falls, my senses reel.
the echo of the night just passed,
not a word spoken,
nor moment ungrasped.
Her delicate silhouette raises smooth,
comfort swallows my anxious mood.
All I feel is blissful glee,
as I lay in awe at the wondrous perfection,
of She.
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