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ARE YOU HOME?
Every night, my skin keeps asking what
your skin feels like; soft as moonlight
or warm as sunbeams? Its curiosity
longs to be satisfied by your gentle
cuddle, n' the whisper of your breath
on my neck, a sweet, sweet hum. In
the darkness of the night, my skin
yearn for yours. In your skin, I seek a
haven, a place to call home, a gentle
reminder that I am not alone.
© The Dhramatikpen
#the365writingmarathon
351/365
your skin feels like; soft as moonlight
or warm as sunbeams? Its curiosity
longs to be satisfied by your gentle
cuddle, n' the whisper of your breath
on my neck, a sweet, sweet hum. In
the darkness of the night, my skin
yearn for yours. In your skin, I seek a
haven, a place to call home, a gentle
reminder that I am not alone.
© The Dhramatikpen
#the365writingmarathon
351/365
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