Just out of a hot shower-

I dry myself.

I watch you lay there, waiting for me-
I walk to you,
I lift you up.
Your scent so fresh.
I think of what it’s like to be inside of you;
The way that you have always hugged me at the waist.
Soft yet tightly
And with such care.
You warm me; shape me…
My underwear.
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