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Early Morning

~~Early Morning

Warm early morning sun breaking through the tiniest crack in the curtain
Tongue tracing the outline of your lips
The gentle caress of your hand on my thigh
I feel loved

Fingers gently tracing the curves of your chest
Stroking your fine hairs
Mouth wanting more
I feel loved

Creased sheets telling tales on what came before
Musky scent lingering in the air
Sunlight reflecting off surfaces
I feel loved

Takes a few seconds to straighten the bed
Open the window
Let in the light
Until next time…I feel loved

◄ The Sea (Part two)

If you dance to the music, you’ll find yourself… ►

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Jon

Sun 21st Sep 2014 21:48

You know how feel about this one...my favourite so far that you've written....reminds me of precious times I'll never forget :) x

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