I awake after our night of bliss , and passion,

My eyes open, full upon you laying their beside me,

Your lips smiling , of last night , of us , of me?.

Your body outlined beneath the white sheet,

Partly exposed , the flesh I last night touched , explored , kissed,

Your nipples , showing throe the white sheet ,

How I remember kissing , caressing each one, now I watch them rise and full

As you sleep on,

Rest my elbow in my pillow , lay my head in my hand ,

My eyes travails down the white sheet , stays a while upon your flat tummy,

Now my eyes take in your hips , the white sheet , resting covering you sex,

Your legs , outlined , toes , feet exposed , last night I kissed them , each one

In turn ,

I take my eyes back up your outlined body , look once more upon your face,

To look in your now open your brown eyes , we smile, '' good morning sweet

Hart'' , I say , ''Good morning darling'' , you reply,

''How long have you been awake ' , '' and smiling at me'' , 'like an old Tom cat''

I smile , I say nowt , I play with your black hair laying sprayed over your

Pillow,

You look down see my manhood standing , proud under the white sheet,

Your smile as bright as the morning sun , now radiant all the more,

You rip the white sheet off us , soon last nights passions are resumed.

ken d williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith Ov Thanet


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