As i lay here in the corner of my bed, naked and content,
I play the game "What if?"
What if there was someone next to me?
Warm and soft
Smooth and Supple
Curled into me and around
My face in her neck
The smell of her hair
My arms crossed in front of her chest,
Breasts filling my palms, Yet not sexually
More so in an act of comfort and security
What if this was the way things were?
What if?
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