The breeze of morning color
Touches the corners of the sheets
And then sparkles in your eyes
The curve of your smile
Red lips murmuring my name
Rough and smooth; the sound of your voice
Thin silk wraps my body
Caressing my hips where hands lay
Whispering notes of music on my chest
Soft rasping breath escapes your body
Warms my neck and my hair shifts slightly
As though blown by a breeze
Your hand runs softly through my curls
Your warm skin rough to the touch
And current runs through my body
Back to yours where my leg brushes yours
Tangled up in each other
Our bodies, our lives and our hearts.
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