His Sunrise

"What might happen when she would become all ?"

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He was her star

amongst stardust

and the material

that had made up

her universe

She was his every sunrise

as it paints their names

Across the canvas of the sky

A reminder that each day

with her, that life

would bloom anew

Like a meadow

of wildflowers

bursting forth each spring

That as the sun sets

and darkness covers the earth

So, his spirit comes

to dance and breathe life

Her kisses felt like

dewdrops and stars

to my parched lips

tongues fluttering

like hungry bees

to nectar

so salacious our need

we dared not stop

But stop we must

For daybreak will come so soon

So, we lay there

wondering what the other is thinking

If it’s the same thing I am

How much better things would be

If we shared a bed

Where we could lay skin-to-skin

Where your fingers were touching me

and mine were touching you

where shadows play

Finding ecstasy

And your alluring voice

grinning

Come…cum

Published 6 months ago

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