Thursday, March 12, 2009

Holding on

I woke several times through the night, but each time I woke, I woke to find his arm wrapped tightly around me. It was as though he was afraid I might disappear should he let go. I felt better; there was no where else I wanted to be.

3 comments:

  1. He needs to mark you... maybe some Dutch oven action?

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  2. You know that couch you sleep on when you crash at my place?

    Torqued.

    Yeah...riiiiiiight there.

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  3. Ugh! I feel... dirty...

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