morning blush,
sacred breath
warm and wet,
cool on my skin,
the night’s embrace
lingering
~kat
morning blush,
sacred breath
warm and wet,
cool on my skin,
the night’s embrace
lingering
~kat
o, how i could linger
here listening to you
breathe, but morning
comes to devour the
magic of the night…
remember though…some
days call for dancing
~kat
(Magnetic Poetry ~ Poet’s Kit)
morning lingers like a
soft embrace waking me
slowly with long kisses,
my belly growling from desire
for delicious, hot, liquid sex…
dark coffee in a porcelain cup!
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….thinking I need a life! 😜
happy morning (to you)!
kat ~ 29 October 2016