tagErotic PoetryThis Morning

This Morning

byWillow Rain©

Infinate sweetness.

My heart in my throat as I type this.

I love your hands cradling the bones of my hips.
Kisses so gentle, and tender that my heart and self ache.
You inside me.

This morning.
I am, lacking in words.
And driven to speak.

Such sweetness.
Deep tenderness.
I am awed and touched.

I felt you.
Feel you still.
And my soul sings.

It knows your name,
and trills it today,
Like a bird in a pretty cage
in my chest.

It sings,
so I speak

You are felt.
You are accepted.
You are welcomed
into me.

I feel

I feel


Report Story

byWillow Rain© 1 comments/ 2761 views/ 0 favorites

Share the love

Report a Bug

1 Pages:1

Please Rate This Submission:

Please Rate This Submission:

  • 1
  • 2
  • 3
  • 4
  • 5
Please wait
by Anonymous

If the above comment contains any ads, links, or breaks Literotica rules, please report it.

There are no recent comments (1 older comments) - Click here to add a comment to this poem or Show more comments or Read All User Comments (1)

Add a

Post a public comment on this submission (click here to send private anonymous feedback to the author instead).

Post comment as (click to select):

You may also listen to a recording of the characters.

Preview comment

Forgot your password?

Please wait

Change picture

Your current user avatar, all sizes:

Default size User Picture  Medium size User Picture  Small size User Picture  Tiny size User Picture

You have a new user avatar waiting for moderation.

Select new user avatar: