Under the covers, warm, satisfied, tired.
I hear the deep breathing resound,
Echoing solemnly in this darkness.
I wondered, "how did I get here again?"
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The elevator sounded, "Ding!", 22nd floor.
I step out onto the familiar foyer.
The doors open as I was taking my shoes off.
I was offered a seat, a Negroni right in front.
"Try it." It's a cocktail originating a century ago.
I sip and my face showed my opinion of it.
"It's a developed taste," you say
I smiled, the aftertaste was good, lingering.
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The bed sheet shuffles as you turn to face me.
Heat emanating from the bodies in bed,
Magnified by the warmth of togetherness.
Soon, the bed sheet shuffles some more.
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The feeling of being welcomed, accepted, appreciated.
A toast with the second round of drinks.
Espresso martinis made fresh, how fancy.
"Cheers to your future. To Australia!" Clink.
I think I prefer this drink more than the first.
I smiled innocently, enjoying the company.
"You've got great teeth!" "Thank you!"
"You're very sweet, cute and sexy."
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I hear a bit of snoring go on for a bit.
"Why am I still awake?" My thoughts inquire.
A hand caresses my face then moves to my back.
As the hand goes down my spine, the sheets shuffle.
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I was genuinely captivated, enthralled.
The conversation was flowing naturally.
I noticed to myself how a couple of years back,
This situation would have made me stutter.
I smile, contemplating thoughts in my head.
I caress your arms, your face, as your head rests on my lap
I think: I like this new me - this confidence.
I smell coffee. The next round of martinis arrive.
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I didn't even realize I had fallen asleep.
I woke as you turned. I opened my eyes as you stirred.
"Good morning!" And then the sheets were off.
Lying between the two of you, I smiled.