sleepyskin's Diaryland Diary

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bathed in light

and in the kitchen we undressed,
almost in panic-state, almost too desperate.
and when we wake it's
always too warm, stifling and
the only feel of home is the
backs of your feet against my calves.
and when we rise, I'm so unpretty and
you're so radiant, standing there
like you had just bathed in light.

10:45 AM - November 06, 2002

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