it’s crazy how I’m caught off guard,
after all these years
how tearing down walls left me with no guard at all,
my smallness in the open with you
how that hungry look,
a few whispered words,
warm in my ear,
or the gentle trace of your fingers at just the right moment,
can make me blush,
and squirm,
and want
it’s crazy how being off guard feels so at home,
with you
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Heart Breathings 
Lovely! ❤
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Thanks, Meg!💜
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I love this simple poem of the safe expression of being yourself with a loved one
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Yes! That’s exactly what I was trying to convey. There’s nothing quite like being yourself (and loved and accepted because of it) with others, especially your love partner. Vulnerability is the freest feeling.
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It was on point!
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