Poetry

Like a cat you lay curled up against me
and your arms do surround me,
are like shoots around my body,
 
one hand is on your buttocks
and sleepy you move nearer to me
so that the points of your nipples
are pressed into me
 
and your smell fills my nose,
your breath blow against my neck
when you draw my still closer to you
and sleep does take us away from each other.