The morning sun
I can feel it on my face
The sheets are soft against my bare skin
But no one is there beside me
I can feel it between my legs
My thigh can feel the pressure
I think less about the sun
And more about myself
Should I?
It's getting harder to ignore
I'd lose myself again this morning
I'll look forward to what the day has in store instead
Nothing
I lose myself
It's harder than it has been in months
But who will share it?
Author notes
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I like this write
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This is a very wistful and well executed write. Well done for your maiden voyage!
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awesome, its pretty cool
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You asked for honesty and I will give it..
I really liked your first AP poem
There is a gentleness to the hardcore thoughts
the sadness and lone thoughts flow within..
We can all wait for that morning to come
and the feeling of emptyness..
You hun should write an entry in my contest I am hosting on my page..
Lets see what you come up with ..
Sensual is perfect
Look forward to reading more of your writes
Julie
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