white nest mornings
you and i on an eternal morning, bright and white the scent of fresh linen, white sheets, a curtain bask in early daylight, the scent of your skin, soft, the gentle outlines of your curves, a geography of light, woman, breath, and warmth, and the oh so beautiful tangle of wilderness.
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