It gives your name
wind kiss my eyes and embrace your big hands
while the happy tide rises and falls
so sweet and soft on your chest.
skin becomes heavy on bones,
attempt to focus the eyes to your face, get stronger
embrace
that I have and I see you smile half asleep, half asleep.
And the green eyed monster because it numbs
have no insecurities,
or count the time you're not with me,
has only what I know, I know you love me.
blessed privilege it is to sleep with you,
and it is impossible that anything can compare to knowing
it a privilege
solely mine.
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