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Morning Seduction

Poetry By: Michael68

Within the light of the morning her beauty enchants me.

Submitted:Sep 17, 2011    Reads: 156    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

The soft feel of her soft skin under my fingertips

as I sit so close behind her

and she turns her head to look at me

that angelic face looking at me so tender and lovingly

I am lost within her beauty

wanting to please her in every way I can

every sultry curve of her body entices me even more.

The strap of her nightgown falls down her arm

making her appear like a seductress to me heart

and I willingly let her take me to the world of her passion

for I can not deny the longing for her.

Our lips meet in a soft and gentle caress

as the rays of the mornng light shine into the room

and upon us as we sit upon the dishevled sheets of this bed.

I want to tell her how much this body yearns for her

to taste the passion she has for me

and share a moment of such love with her

that is meant only for us.

But all that I can utter are three simple words

that speaks from my heart.....I Love You

and she knows then of all that I feel within this humble soul

as she opens herself to me and shares with me

all that her body, heart and soul has to offer to me...forever.


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