What started as a casual coupling has turned to the two of us for two years running.
He comes home with a whistle to attack me with a tickle, it doesn't get much better then this.
After he cooks me a mean meal and fills my heart with kind laughter we rest between the sheets, blanketed by the layers of our love.
Him being so tall makes me feel small and his smile puts me at ease.
This is the brand new edition, no more self-demolition; I let go of the frustration because it's all about creation now.
I've never been happier.
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