Early Riser (Adult in nature)
 

 
Early Riser


He has always been an early riser...
content to lie in the half-light
of dawn while she sleeps beside him...
tucked beneath his chin,
her woman's scent curling around him
like teasing fingertips... this woman,
this sweet contraditction of love
and of lust, holds him captive
with naught but a whipser....

He hears her sigh, her breath
enticing small shivers along
his spine... she stretches,
her supple limbs graze him...
damn! he swears he hears
her throaty purr....

She opens her eyes
and smiles.
Blood rushes...

Oh yes, he has always been
an early riser.....



© 2008




Posted for Picture This challenge
Moment of Passion




By Myrna D.

© 2008 Myrna D. (All rights reserved)

 

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