in truth
you are more beautiful
without your
clothes on
as you stand by the
window
as you bathe yourself
with the
early morning light
the sea breeze and the
silk curtains are in their
usual flirting mood
as i just wake up
from a very deep slumber
we are alone in this
haven on another night
of bliss.
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