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Janelle (In The Morning......) ver. 2
Salty beads of sweat
drip down upon my face
they flood my lips and
I taste you
you are passion,
sensuality
love
“Rain down on me
Let you're love just fall like rain drops”
my fingers crest your shoulders
falling down the sloping arch
of your back
rounding your hips
settling upon your thighs.......yours straddle mine
…..in the early morning light, we gently ride
the throes of pleasures unspoken,
unfolding delights
your body shimmers
and undulates like the colors of
a popinjay's plume.....
inside you
so deep,
tongue and groove
this love we share
in the morning
(until you're gone and the colors seem to fade......)
Published 14th May 2020
Author's Note
(version 2 with audio and images)..........my recurring dream, I will one day love you "Until the colors seem to fade" 👐🍑
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21st May 2020 8:28am
Love making in poetic words.
'your body shimmers
and undulates like the colors of
a popinjay' plume...'
Love this stanza. It's full of imagination and erotic fantasy.
'your body shimmers
and undulates like the colors of
a popinjay' plume...'
Love this stanza. It's full of imagination and erotic fantasy.
