Bare

He was tired after making love,
aware enough to see
the oceans roaring deep enough,
just underneath her skin,
she would invite him in,
she had before,
but felt the words
too vulnerable,
so kissed his cheeks,
and stroked his hair,
while she was clothed
and he lay bare.

Emily ©

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