Everything

This weight in my arms, soft and fragile…
These feather-fine hairs that whisper-tickle my cheek as I exhale and then inhale their baby-fresh perfume…
These tiny cherub hands, one upon my neck, the other across my shoulder, twitching gently in slumber…
This heat that emanates from heart pressed to heart in total trust…
This moment…

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