Thursday, November 30, 2017

Heart of Warmth

Morning thoughts
Rolling over with visions
Pulling you close
Feeling your heat
A fire burns
Screaming to be stilled
 
Closer still, my lips part
Seeking your taste
You playfully bite
Burn my lips
Euphoria pours in
My soul exults
Passions subside
I love you
Coffee

(C) November 2017
Duane Windell Phillips
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