I don't own Jenny or Giles (boy do I wish I owned Giles :)) They belong to Joss and WB etc. I do own the poem .
I rate ths poem at PG. There's nothing explicit just a whole lot implied.
The point of view of this poem is Jenny Calendar to Rupert Giles.
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Dawn's light burst into the room
And I woke, lying in your arms.
I rolled back to face you, to lie
Chest to chest, skin to skin, once more.
Your breath was warm against my face.
I lightly touched your hair.
Did you know you wear that sexy smile
Even while you sleep?
I licked my lips and could still taste you.
I could smell your scent on my skin.
I wondered, do I permeate your whole being
As thoroughly as you do mine?
I trail my finger down your arm,
Rememberng how long I waited to touch you,
Waited for you to touch me
Just like this.
Your eyelids fluttered open.
Your jade eyes focused on me,
Seeing my heart, reading my thoughts.
I felt myself blush.
I tried to say, "Rupert."
You stopped my mouth with a kiss,
Drew your hand slowly down my back,
Rubbed your knee against my thigh.
My trembling hand touched your cheek.
I pulled back to look into your smiling eyes.
I always found words for our sparring matches,
But how do I tell you I love you?
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