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Ode to my Betterhalf!
She is tired .

There she lay in her soft couch
With a hagard but an angelic face
Down with fatigue that makes her glow
Lulled her eyes with a sweet slumber.

Her lips open slightly to form a pout
Her loose tied hair strands around
Her heavy breast heaves up and down
In a slow rhytmn with the ticking sound.

Such a lovely sight for my eyes to behold
I yearn to sit near and held her close...