Saturday, April 7, 2007

Morning (Mature)

Mature Content
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a still, warm body in my bed,
arm around my body, head against my head,
a smile on her lips, joy in her heart,
not even clothing holding us apart.

I look at her sleeping, storm raging outside
the lightning illuminating her skin.
before we met I thought I was a loser,
but now I knew I could win.

she sighs in her sleep beside me,
legs kicking the blanket away,
too warm with two bodies so close,
but wants my warmth to stay.

a still, warm body in my bed,
arm around my body, head against my head,
a smile on her lips, love in her heart,
not even lying an inch apart.

she turns onto her back, lying by my side,
warmth shines in the window from the sun.
one hand strokes my body, one holds my head,
wondering if I am the one.

I sigh in my sleep beside her,
despite the rising morn.
I moan and rise against her touch,
inside and outside happy and warm.

a still, warm body in her bed,
arm strokes my body, head against my head,
smiles on our lips, promise in our heart,
letting nothing pull us apart.

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