That moment
You know that moment?
The one right after a blissful climactic finale? We crawl weakly to a comfortable spot on the bed and crash.
We're laying helter skelter, wherever we land. You might be sideways, with your head on the lump of the blankets at the end of the bed. I'm sideways with my head toward the top of the bed. Or, you're head up, I'm head down on the bed. My hand is on your foot.
We breathe. Laugh weakly.
Yeah, that moment. I love that moment.
9 comments:
hmmm, only had a few of those moments so far. They are nice.
I'll be having more of them in the future though...
My moment is the one when we untangle ourselves in a manner that will prevent either one from from dislocating a joint only rock, paper, scissors for who has to go the towel. Of course then there the "whoever isn't covered in jizz has to fetch the towel."
That's a fantastic description.
I love that moment too.
I love that moment too, too often interrupted for post coitus clean-up or some kid needing something.....
Don't we all. It sure beats getting up and going home.
I just recently started this blog thing..and I came across your blog which I enjoy oh so very much. That "moment" for me lasts about 2 seconds..my boyfriend then jumps up, puts his clothes on, and gets food.
nice blog
rose
Meeee ttoooooo
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