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Click hereIn Dawns Pale Light
As the morning yawns away the night
Just before it greets the new day’s sun
To gaze at you in dawns fragile light
A daily ritual confirming you are the one
To kiss your eyes lids my sleepy miss
Running my fingers through your hair
Awakens a fire yearning in loves abyss
Caressing your body so warm and bare
Tender pecks and smooches greet the day
Our lips the diamond lane to the soul
Lusts hibernation blossoms in sweet bouquet
Touching your erogenous zones in feigned cajole
When my fingers explore your warm wet folds
Your hands knead my staff to full erections state
Two hearts and souls in hasty unison in-folds
An implosion so intense with emotions innate
Consciousness explodes in lights like aurora borealis
As your sheathe greets my sword with supple praise
A sorceress’s magical skills wielding my bone like phallus
Complimenting, glorifying, and exalting at every phase
The sun crosses the sky into brilliant western dusk’s displays
Infinitely traveling through its daily course in our finite time
I often smile at your radiance reflected in dawn’s soft arrays
A natural daily ritual appreciated for its blessing so sublime
An Original Composition by:
Quivering Quill
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