In the Space Between
You seem to fit perfectly in the space between
The left ear
and crevice of the neck
Warm breath tickling,
Goosebumps rise quickly
Arm hooked over, cradling
Insecurities.
You seem to fit perfectly in the space between
Swollen breast and smooth torso
Wisps of your hair scattered across my chest,
Hand splayed across the belly, calming
Nervousness.
You seem to fit perfectly in the space between
Shoulder blade
And curled up thigh
Lips puckered and asleep against my freckles,
Leg meeting mine, warming
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