Bittersweet

Lost in the sheets
They lie wrapped up
Fingers and bodies
Blended into one
The sweetness of doing nothing
The noise of silences
And the conversations
Of unspoken words
The air is heavy
Tensed
Dense
With the first fight
And still…
Amidst the quietude and seriousness
They sail through
Hand in hand
Slipping into the darkness
Slipping into the stillness
Slipping into each other
All through the night.

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