Princess

Warm and comfortable,
my legs, tucked under your thighs.
I want your embrace,
not your goodbyes.
When you leave in the morning
you sometimes forget your kiss.
What if this was our last,
I usually judge upon this.
But in days when I forget,
where I am, and feel regret,
you pick me up like a flower
and treat me like a rose

 

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