I lie cuddled next to her while she reads her book, watching the morning light play a delicate magic on her naked skin

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Feeling a sudden urge
to be even closer to her, I wrap my arms around her waist and rest my head
on her stomach. She glances over at me, smiles, and puts the book down.

Her eyes look into mine as she runs a hand through my hair.
The pressure on my scalp is tranquilizing, and my eyes close without will. She tenderly touches my face, tracing my jaw, lightly brushing the skin
of my eyelids, gently caressing my lips. I want to kiss her fingertips but
I do not dare move a muscle, afraid this moment will end.    

My darling… my sweet boy. Her whisper washes a feeling of weightlessness over me, the only force I feel is her pull. 

At this moment we are alone in our own sanctuary, nothing
can harm or separate us. She is my protector, my strength, and my purpose. With her I will always be safe.