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Fingertip Tracings Upon My Skin
Sunlight surfaced at the breach of dawn It climbed salty rungs to emerge from the sea When fully risen, what had been spawned? A molten fireball cast from the dragon's breath, a firey yawn exhaled in languorous flight searing tangerine flames across the horizon Daylight drifted over waking valleys and hills in dappled luminance of shimmering gold It danced in pirouettes upon my window sill and chased shadows from my bedroom wall until it tumbled on the bed where my love slept He stirred, I smiled and then wept with emotion at the passion glimmering in drowsy jade eyes With each rise and fall of his muscular chest the heated flush of desire within me burned Sinewy arms reached out for me... "Come back to bed," whispered from his lips and my gown lay puddled upon the floor I'd had enough of watching sunlight's strolling for it had stolen too many moments next to him My toes were cold from morning's chill but it was not from Winter weather that I quivered It was time to savor the sweet warmth of love from his fingertip tracings upon my skin
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