Saturday, May 19, 2012

The Warmth of Your Collar

I want to feel your warmth in the underneath of your folded collar. 

I want to stay there, safe, and sleep nicely to the rhythm of your pulse. 
I want to be slowly rocked but your impulse to swallow. 
I want to sleep right there, in the fold of your collar. 
I want to tuck myself so close in the crease, that I will become a part of you. 
I want to feel your warmth in the underneath of your folded collar.

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