Cold Night

Dear bb,

On this cold night I dream again of you. Laying under these blankets I imagine the shape of you: your beautiful body, full hips, soft skin pressed against mine. I remember your warmth, your love. I imagine the sweet scent of your hair underneath my nose, the adorable way you shiver. I hold you tight and you push yourself against me. My precious darling, your loving embrace. You keep me warm, I keep you warm-- the way it should be. Inshallah the way it will be. For now, I will hold on to the heat of our memories. Let it warm me, you.

Forever grateful to have been yours, forever regretful to have lost you. I am sorry bb that we must spend our cold nights alone. Sorry.

With love and care,

Yours.

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