Another post for Edward Hotspur’s Romantic Monday
he covers me like a blanket
he wraps around my heart
as much as I pull and stretch his fabric
it never falls apart
he drapes over my shoulders
shielding me with his presence
warming every part of my being
comforting me with his essence
I fall into his softness
I feel safety in his shroud
I feel the heat beginning to burn
my murmurs breathed aloud
his touch rubs gently on my skin
every time is like the first
his voice falls like music on my ears
his groan a staccato burst
we lay together, wrapped again
his arms provide the veil
keeping me warm, keeping me safe
his blanket will never fail
polysyllabic profundities 
Sounds like your love is a real comforter!
Sorry – I couldn’t resist.
Great addition to the romantic monday canon.
Thanks Guap….guess it’s time to find me a new blanket. 😉
Awww that was great! Can’t get enough of Romantic Monday this week, you know the times you tend to breath a little deeper and smile a little bigger?
It’s a great way to start the week! And thank you.
Wow…. Very smoky…
Thank you.
I mean, like… very smoky…
It’s my wishful thinking….time to find a new blanket. 😉
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Wow! 😀 That was kinda hot….:D
Thanks!
Are you really looking for a new blanket? – this one seems kinda warm and cuddly! 😀
Alas, that blanket currently only exists in my mind. 😦
Oh no! 😦
I haven’t summoned up the nerve to jump back into the dating pool yet. Ooh….that’s a good post idea…..thanks!
Beautiful! 🙂
Thank you. 🙂
Hot.
*blushing*
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