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Weekend Dawn
She lays back,
Drawing open
Slowly
Her scant robe;
Blushing
As an arbatax lily
With a
Pure heart;
She draws my hand
To her cheek,
To adore her
For a silent moment;
I run my fingers
Through her silky locks,
Admiring her
Quality and character;
She lays her hands
Gently on my cheeks,
Drawing me down
For a steady kiss,
Thrusting her tongue
Into my mouth,
Jousting with mine
As we try not to gasp;
Our kiss ends
With glistening smiles,
And I burst out:
I’ve got to have you!
She reddens and beams,
Mutely nodding
With anticipation
And approval
Drawing open
Slowly
Her scant robe;
Blushing
As an arbatax lily
With a
Pure heart;
She draws my hand
To her cheek,
To adore her
For a silent moment;
I run my fingers
Through her silky locks,
Admiring her
Quality and character;
She lays her hands
Gently on my cheeks,
Drawing me down
For a steady kiss,
Thrusting her tongue
Into my mouth,
Jousting with mine
As we try not to gasp;
Our kiss ends
With glistening smiles,
And I burst out:
I’ve got to have you!
She reddens and beams,
Mutely nodding
With anticipation
And approval
Published 13th Apr 2024
Author's Note
Had the first stanza for a while, not sure how well the additions add to it. I’m in a springtime mood but still stuck with winter for a while more.
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