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Son-Rise 㚆㘫㚐㦰
Son-Rise 㚆㘫㚐㦰
…...her light shines through the open door
and her silhouette comes into focus
all the more
wearing my striped button down shirt,
nothing else; that's more than enough
her nipples shown upon tanned breast
like a “black hole sun” I am vexed
and I am moved by her perfection
stomach flat and chiseled
Ooooo how she felt the night before
as I held her in my arms
her sweet releasin'.
Every orgasmic action stronger
than the one before....I felt my hands
partake in blessing
the shape of her
well-rounded hips
her moistened delta spread just a bit
the texture of her pubic hair
the exposition of a
sensuous bow between her long legs
thinking back on how I begged for it.......
…...last night
she shines
her smile welcomes the dawn
she brings me a hot cup of coffee
I awaken to a long yawn
and the thoughts of “what a lucky man he was”
Published 9th Mar 2021
Author's Note
Oooo, what a lucky man he was........(Emerson, Lake and Palmer)
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9th Mar 2021 8:37pm
9th Mar 2021 9:18pm
Sensuous. Favourite verse (fits well the picture);
partake in blessing
the shape of her
well-rounded hips
her moistened delta spread just a bit
the texture of her pubic hair
the exposition of a
sensuous bow between her long legs
thinking back on how I begged for it.......
partake in blessing
the shape of her
well-rounded hips
her moistened delta spread just a bit
the texture of her pubic hair
the exposition of a
sensuous bow between her long legs
thinking back on how I begged for it.......
24th Mar 2021 9:42pm
made me think of an old Santana song, with Greg Walker on lead vocals, "One With You"
