After the Ecstasy, the Laundry...
The sun was warm on my face and I could only see you in silhouette.
“Hold still. You have a ladybug in your hair.” You laughed.
I laughed.
Bending down, your fingers in my hair, your lips on mine.
Then I woke up.
The sun was warm on my face and I could only see you in silhouette.
“Hold still. You have a ladybug in your hair.” You laughed.
I laughed.
Bending down, your fingers in my hair, your lips on mine.
Then I woke up.
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