"a Morning Treasure"

The morning air blows through my room...
The curves of your back as it rides in tune...
Your radiant smile is my start of the day...
A morning back rub with no words to say...
Lifting sheets to a treasure so priceless...
A boy in a candy shop running so fearless...
The warmer you are the sweeter the taste.. .
From your lower back to your neck no part 
done in haste...
Every morning with you is a dream covered
in peaches and cream...
From morning to night and all in between....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Tideswell Avatar
July 30, 2010 at 5:22 AM
Very nice... relaxing and sensual ~ Sharon :)
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July 28, 2010 at 8:38 PM
Beautiful, I can almost picture 'your' essence... or perhaps 'capture' it sounds better ^.^
Neels Avatar
July 27, 2010 at 6:04 AM
Omw, how did I miss this one Michael? you really have a way with words, saying so much with so little.. Once again another one to add to my list.. ffct Wilma
Sweetheart Avatar
July 25, 2010 at 9:56 AM
Lovely and beautiful .. an emotional romantic pleasurable read and write... full of LUV with delicate passionate overtones... the scene is so serene and magical Michael.. Wow.. another great gift and 'treasure' from u my W.K. with luv..
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