I find myself placing my lips on your forehead or the tip of your nose, not wanting to wake you, yet loving the look in your eyes when you notice I'm there through half-closed lids. You give a small half smile as you close your eyes again. You feel so warm and your unique scent permeates the air in those little spaces that envelope your body beneath the folds in the covers and I just want to crawl inside and be one with you in that little spot of heaven. (my thoughts after peeking in at George before I head to work)
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