910 [30 August 2017]

To hear your ragged breath
close to my ear
as you press into me.
To feel your palm
rough against my breast
as my nipples tighten.
To open my eyes
with you inside me,
bringing me awake
with a cry of ecstasy
would be a delicious sort of morning.

© Johanna Kaye Fugitt 2017

About taikodragonjkf

Member of Spokane Taiko. Poet. Newbie weight lifter. Love cats and baseball.
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