you don't have to be at this place
to be close to me
under cotton blankets
the memories still fresh
when the storm outsides rages
I hear your voice
stroking all over me
your soft sweater
against my hands
your breath in my hair
is driving me insane
like the wild ocean
waves-crashing-emotion
throughout the whole night
till the mornings first light

Image by granmaster_by bed, bedroom, and girls image 4, love, and black and white image sky, sunset, and sea image

find more of my poems in my book:
"Sonne & Regen auf meiner Haut"

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