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Longing

I long for her skin on mine
Languid awakening
Sunday long after nine
Still spooning

Buttocks pressed softly to me
Shoulders rub my chest
Half in dream
Hand cupping her small breast

Sated, salty, smeared
From the night
Red wine near
Sweat, cum and musk fight

And riot under the sheets
Reluctantly to life
In the building morning heat
Her matted electric hair rife

Around my face
“What?” husky deep
I would tighten the embrace
“I love you, go back to sleep”

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  • Manicmuze
    October 7, 2007
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    ~ sigh

    very nice