My Morning

Woke up
My fingers trailing
Softest of spots
Too early for a lullaby
A surprise in my dream
I heard you singing
My favorite song
To the beat of my breathing
In and out goes breath
A woman’s body
Ample place to fall
Finger tips like feathers
Upon my fair skin
Submitting
Blushing
This pleases you
Wishing

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