24 Hours
What 24 hours would be like with you...
The first of the morning light is trying to come through the curtains, while the last of the night glow disappears. You feel my lips nibbling on your ear. “Aliyah, good morning,” I whisper. You are lying on your side, and I am lying behind you, my body right up against yours. My heat warms you and you wriggle a little but still not able to open your eyes. I kiss you on your neck and you can feel my breath on your skin as...