Come morning, I press my lips against you,
Opening my mouth to take you in,
Feeling your sweet warmth,
Finding myself lost in the bliss of you.
Ever so happy, I bask in your presence.
Ever so satisfied, I look forward to the morrow.
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 24, 2013
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