This Morning

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    This Morning

    Woke up with the rise of the sun, with the thought of my last dream in my eyes.

    I looked so sexy laying in my bed this morning the smoothness of my milk chocolate skin to the curves of my thighs the roundness of my ass it kind of made me laugh cause I forgot how sexy I really was…

    so smooth everywhere its like ecstasy when I touch myself…getting off to myself wishing I could be , beside myself.

    Up early this morning just loving me, enjoying every inch of chocolate gravity .

    Drinking my mocha flavored coffee, I sit in front of my mirror naked, looking and taking in all of me…

    Sexy as I want to be…at least sexy to me

    See…

    That’s all that matters, this morning it’s about me and how I woke up realizing I can only be me.

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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