Waking Up

Waking Up

i feel the warmth of his breath
a quiet coldness melts away
turning over
a touch
a grin
soft kiss upon my eye
solace embraces my thoughts
the scent of his desires
a touch
a grin
roaming fingers
roaming lips
soft teeth
a touch
a grin
waKing uP

 

Art:  Watercolor original by:  Drew Frederic

Poem:  Drew Frederic

 

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