Quite, in the candlelight,
Trying hard, not to let,
eyes close in rest.
We lay close,
Limbs entwined.
I love the quiet moments,
where we just breathe.
Where we're just still,
letting each other's
energy graze across our skin.
And I can feel you breathing,
count your heart beats.
Don't need to take it further.
Don't always need to either.
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