Magic Mornings
Mystique420
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Morning is greeted by the soft splashing
Of raindrops on the glass
The splashing a crescendo as I come out of sleep
The drumbeat increasing awareness
Ending my evening of caffeine n cigs
The rhythms of morning cause me to smile
Close by still in slumber
Sensing another drumbeat, the beating of life
Softly, a murmering in sleep
A heart beating gently
Like the raindrops on the pane
As they join together
Forming rivulets to run down the glass
My fingers run slowly down
The shape of your back
Gently trickling over the softness, the warmth
Rousing and arousing
Easing you from the depths of your dream
Caressing your every waking moment
Greeting your morning
Your eyes opening like flowers, slowly
Greeting the morning
Opening their brightness to the daylight
Lighting the grey dark room
Glowing with your love
Like the droplets on the window we join
Merging as one
Caressing, sharing the warmth and the love
The passion of morning growing
Content in our love
The rain on the window beats a tattoo
A rhythm to follow
As we move together, our passions overflowing
Floating higher than the clouds
Satisfied now in our love
Of raindrops on the glass
The splashing a crescendo as I come out of sleep
The drumbeat increasing awareness
Ending my evening of caffeine n cigs
The rhythms of morning cause me to smile
Close by still in slumber
Sensing another drumbeat, the beating of life
Softly, a murmering in sleep
A heart beating gently
Like the raindrops on the pane
As they join together
Forming rivulets to run down the glass
My fingers run slowly down
The shape of your back
Gently trickling over the softness, the warmth
Rousing and arousing
Easing you from the depths of your dream
Caressing your every waking moment
Greeting your morning
Your eyes opening like flowers, slowly
Greeting the morning
Opening their brightness to the daylight
Lighting the grey dark room
Glowing with your love
Like the droplets on the window we join
Merging as one
Caressing, sharing the warmth and the love
The passion of morning growing
Content in our love
The rain on the window beats a tattoo
A rhythm to follow
As we move together, our passions overflowing
Floating higher than the clouds
Satisfied now in our love
"To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
nah,... we smoke it!
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
nah,... we smoke it!Post edited by Unknown User on
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this is a beautiful piece.. thanks for sharing it...;)
Byzantine is reflected.
I simply love what you've done with the place...
Heavy Metal meets House and Garden.
Thank U
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
Into the recesses of your senses
And into the secrets of your soul
As It awakens your excitement
And stimulates your every desire
A kiss will tell you immediately
If you'll bond with someone or not
You'll know if they share your passion
Or if they miss the mark entirely
It lays bare your sensual nature
When your lips first touch another's
You'll know if they're gentle or they're rough
You'll feel their heat or their coldness
You'll know if they'll satisfy your needs
And touch the part of you that desires love
And when their tongue starts to explore
And begin a dance within your mouth
You'll know if they'll match your rhythm
Or if your tempo is way off key
And if their touch will take you to heaven
When your kisses match in passion
And you're feeling each other's heat
It can cause you to float in time and space
It literally makes time stand still
And can completely remove you from reality
The importance of a kiss
And the oral expression of your love
Allows you to meet in a moment
To stimulate your senses and drown
And introduce you to another's soul
How Important is a Kiss?
You decide.
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--