Warm.
Our chests are inches away
and the first thing that comes
to mind is how warm you are.
For a moment I wonder whether
or not I should be sitting in your lap
or merely snuggling myself into you.
I do neither.
I sit up, place a knee besides both sides of you, lean
myself against you, weave my fingers through your hair
and kiss your forehead.
Yes. Warm indeed.
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