Monday, September 17, 2018

It's a beautiful night,
And the velvet of it is reflected
From somewhere deep in the black of your eyes.
The window is open
And the night has crawled in.
It curls up on your pillow,
But it wants to yawn,
And in a minute it will.
It will stretch out to take over the bed
About the time I ease down over you
And let my nipple drop into your open mouth.


-jenn

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