![]() Autumn MorningsA Poem by Christina![]() I thought I'd write something in celebration of the first day of fall.![]()
Red, yellow, purple
Leaves are floating on the wind, You are planting kisses On the insides of my thighs, The light of the rising sun Paints the bedroom walls A romantic shade of orange, The crisp air flows Through the open window, Your warm breath Touching my cold skin, Leaving goosebumps In its path, Your deep breaths And my trembling gasps Gracefully break the fragile silence. Oh, my body aches for you, My tongue is dry with out yours Filling my mouth, My lungs expand with oxygen But it’s your scent they long for, Touch me, Touch me again, And again, Oh god, oh god, I can’t get enough of you, I never will. © 2015 Christina |
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