D.W. Rodgers Poet Free verse

The End of the Beginning

The end of the beginning
when I'm no 
longer surprised
to find you nestled against me
cocooned in our warm bed
in the cold light of early morning.
Pressing myself against
your nether cheeks,
I palm your breasts
and toy with erect nipples,
then sigh
as I realize
our four year old
has joined us in bed
again.

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Arthur Vaso June 27, 2014 at 8:33 PM LOL when I read the title I was leaning toward Greek philosophy, but the twist you added made it even better! One of my buddies has 2 young kids, so this sure made me smile!

Arthur Vaso June 27, 2014 at 8:10 PM Hi there Dave, witty and cute, I sure thought by the title this was leading somewhere else!!!! Cheers D.W. Rodgers June 27, 2014 at 8:23 PM Thanks Arthur, and where did you think it might lead?