Morning Sex – Love, Sex & Poetry

Morning Sex – Love, Sex & Poetry
By: Linda A. Long

I was wet
Deliciously wet
With lust and desire
We are apart
Yet I still
Feel the heat
Of your intentions
Hanging between
My legs this morning
As if to remind me
Of you
And us
And this
Bond we’ve forged
I’m in the distance
From you
By craving that
Grew out your
Morning desires
I acquiesce
To the calling
With each
Wave of orgasmic delight
My thoughts
See you
With each rhythmic
Swing of my hips
My legs spread wider
My nipple harden
And my body
Pulls you
Out of distance
Into the center
Of my primal
Morning desires
Carry this with you
As you move
Through your world
This week
This morning
And the way
My mind fucked yours
I stand strong in my
Female energy
And own my lust
For you
I proclaim
The wetness
Between my legs
Is for you only
As I see the
Beautiful blue
Of your eyes
As prisms
Of my orgasms
I started my morning
In the circle
Of your desire
And begin my day
Offering you
A place of refuge
In the passionate words
I write for you
In the distance
(C) 2014 Linda A. Long – All Rights Reserved
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Note: I will be missing someone with beautiful eyes 👀 this week❤️💋😘

Photo Credit
“Nude 07”
Emerico Imre Toth

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