Only Men Know

When I awake in the morning
The sun shining in your sweet face
Smelling your pure sweet woman musk

Untangling from your clinging arms
Running my hands through your dark hair
Looking close at your fine mustache

My elbow knocks a Champagne glass
The sound of the cheap flute breaking
Stirs your celluloid bubbled tail

Good morning my sweet Vegas love

© Copyrights G. Jones 2008
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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