Comforted and Cuddled

I don't want you in my arms,
Just for sex and sweat.
I want us together...
Simple and not complexed.
I want us to know we are close as one.
Not to smother in an endless love.
But to know what we have,
Belongs to us and not everyone!
I want us to ignite desires that excite.
And when we fall to sleep at night...
Comforted and cuddled,
We are there enfolded...
And holding each other tight!

And may I take this moment,
To correct and confess?
I don't want you in my arms,
Just for sex and sweat...
ALL the time!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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