Indulge
When you lay asleep I kiss you and brush your fine hair with my cheek.
Listening to your breaths and taking in the moment of your peace.
Beautiful lips and strong cheekbones stare back at me.
I whisper sweet words to engage your dream.
Little moans, I let them pierce my ear with glee.
Gripping your strength, awakens your love, so sweet.
Copyright © Christina Mccallum | Year Posted 2012
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