Mid-Day
A Getting Comfortable Challenge
Sleeping into mid-day as you know with my husband by my side.
A comfy night of making love or so it might be in sight.
A love so powerful, it will never end as the fire burns forever in the endless night.
I stand up looking out the window wrapping my sheet around my waist.
As I feel his arms wrap around me from behind on thing is clear the love he feels towards his wife.
"Do you feel safe in this endless winter night?"
It wasn't night but it looked it.
"Yes I feel safe with you but dear it's mid afternoon."
He laughed as it's contagious for me.
I couldn't help but laugh as well.
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Emily Curry (Rising Phoenix)
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Sweet!!!💕