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Arise Alive

The climbing sun
bathes you in the golden glow
rested and ready
to process a new beginning.

The familiar figments of the morning;
a symphony of birds,
minimal traffic
a rich, dark roast
to flavour
a blossoming day.

And right on cue,
here she comes
lubricating her body,
a gentle jog
sculpting her legs
and that exquisite ass.

Gifting you a view
of a graceful gallop,
a spandex squeeze
highlighting her temple
stirring a welcome,
sturdy salute.
Written by Tenderloin
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