I.
I love the way you wake me
in your own special way, softly
fondling my nakedness under covers
with warm touch and lips that arouse,
making me glad, to have been born a man.
II.
"What about you," I say
not wanting to be selfish
and you just whisper, “shush,
tomorrow morning, before I wake,
you can return the favor, with interest.”
III.
I find myself preoccupied
with the thought I must confess,
breaking the monotony of a day, as
I think of ways to put a bright smile on
your face, and so the sensual game continues.


I like her style!!! 






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