Baaaabyyyyyy =(
I miss home. I miss you.
By Alli Murphy
What I long for the most, is the touch of your skin at night.
May it be after a day of work or of play, relief and joy overcome every muscle.
Stress seems to slip away; the truest remedy is the warmth of your body aligned with mine.
Your arm caresses the crest of my neck, and our bodies become one with bending limbs.
Synchronized breathing woos us into a deep sleep.
By Alli Murphy
What I long for the most, is the touch of your skin at night.
May it be after a day of work or of play, relief and joy overcome every muscle.
Stress seems to slip away; the truest remedy is the warmth of your body aligned with mine.
Your arm caresses the crest of my neck, and our bodies become one with bending limbs.
Synchronized breathing woos us into a deep sleep.