Pillow Talk
With the star light seeping through
the slightly drawn curtains, we embrace.
Your body caresses every inch of mine
while your fingers twirl a tress of my hair.
You whisper in my ear, "Tell me a secret",
and then you gently kiss my lobe.
I do not hesitate to open my heart
and share everything with you.
You brush the hair from my face
and pull me in closer as I talk of
the pain of a broken childhood.
You laugh, and I feel your
chest rise and fall as I describe
the silly way I became a woman.
You do not judge. I can feel it.
Through the warm, abiding blanket of your body you comfort me and accept me.
I know that I will never be alone again.
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