This Morning Part 2

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    This Morning Part 2

    Now that I’ve defined myself and truly know myself I’m
    Not alone this time in my bed
    I wake up to my husband laying next to me he’s the one who seen me for me

    An arm slowly wraps around my waist
    Lips kiss my back
    Something pokes me in my ass as
    I lay in bed this morning
    I just kind of laugh
    Acting like I’m still fast asleep

    Feeling kisses to my lips down my neck
    Covers moving off my body
    What is he doing?
    I’m trying to sleep

    Me, acting like I don’t want it
    I know I do
    This Morning is just right
    The sun’s not bringing in that much light
    The fan is making a cool breeze around the room
    Putting his fingers inside me and sucking on my nipples
    I began to get wet and knew this would be some morning

    I lay this morning naked
    Flat on my back legs wide open and wanting night to come back
    Just so I can have another morning just like This Morning


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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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