Morning Love
Wanderlust and whispers,
Misty morning dew,
Dreaming through the sun rise,
Lying next to you,
Bright the beaming rays,
Broken by the towering pine,
Warms the heart and stirs the soul,
Like sweet red cherry wine,
Sensual feelings touch our senses,
As the fresh morning breezes blow,
Holding your body close to mine,
I never want to let you go,
Then you look in to my eyes,
And that smile comes to your face,
I pull you closer and taste you lips,
You take me in your embrace,
As we loose ourselves in passion,
And revel in this amorous bliss,
At the end of something hot and wild,
We seal our morning love with a kiss.
Challenge: End of ________ hot
Morning love.
By Tracey
© 2009 Tracey
(All rights reserved)
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