Oldest Rictameter
Purring
contentedly
just being with my love
and basking in the afterglow
of our ascent to the peak of pleasure,
I now settle, spent and cozy,
in the crook of his arm
like a kitty -
purring.
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2012
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