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You and me between the sheets
It just doesn't get better than this
The many windswept yellow stickies of my mind
Or the molten, emotional front line
I couldn't care less
I'm transfixed in this absolute bliss
Sweet sleepless, tumbling night
Oh, and the morning on your skin
A loved up light
Tracing patterns in the maze of your back
Softly, softly the goose bumps like that
And then a kiss...
Maybe another,
And another one.