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Our days are packed
with children and jobs and
chores and details
and when everything
gets quiet
after 10pm
she and I
limp into bed

there is quiet ecstasy
laying my body down
on cool soft sheets
my back muscles releasing
exhaling long and slow

and it is a silent wonder
to feel her soft warm
body at my side

and in unrehearsed unison
we both turn
on our left sides
and she wraps herself
around me
and she presses herself
into my back

her curvy body heat
surging through my body
with a narcotic immediacy

and sometimes
she pushes my shirt up
and she pulls her shirt up
and I feel the soft force
of her two comforting breasts
naked against my back

the sexiest heating pads in the world

and I am in her embrace
and I want this moment
of complete temporal and emotional
happiness to last
forever

and I smile at my good fortune
and this is my favorite time of the day

and I drift into the cool darkness
suspecting that
this is the best moment of my life.


Comments
on Mar 28, 2006

Wow  

you said it all

on Mar 28, 2006
I agree, this is wonderful. Perfectly described.
on Mar 28, 2006
wonderful>>> sigh.. nothing better that those quiet moments, you and yours, not a care in the world, just 2 bodies trying to melt into one, sweet budda brudda.
on Apr 04, 2006
This was wonderfully honest and intimate. Sometimes the best sex--isn't. I have a similar piece that I may have the nerve to post now. Thanks Buddha.
on Apr 04, 2006
I echo the other sentiments! Wow Buddah, this is so beautiful! I'm truly speechless!
on Apr 05, 2006
cute and hot....nice