I wake to the feel of his eyes upon me.
Hot and lustful..arousing.
I walk to the doorway
and I turn around.
I smell the yearning...i can feel it.
I can see he feels it too-almost tangible.
Two magnets waiting to unite-
perfect oppositeness.
I look at my flushed face in the mirror..
into the reflection of my eyes.
The ends of my mouth now curl
as i whisper
"I am beautiful"
"I am WOMAN"
 
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