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Image for the poem Son-Rise 㚆㘫㚐㦰

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”
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published
Author's Note
Oooo, what a lucky man he was........(Emerson, Lake and Palmer)
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