I want you
in the first moment
of a Parisian sunrise,
with paisley shadows
teasing my tits
and your still-sleepy mouth
warm-kissing them
I want to stir
pale lavender light
through the morning sky
with songs from my body
as it embraces each
deep-pillow thrust
to never once look away
from your eyes,
(please never forget me)
or to let go of your hands
when dawn explodes
into another small miracle.
















I don't think that there is anything that I can pick out that people haven't already - but my favorite part was the stirring of the lavender light
stunning imagery!


...Brilliant






















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