Morning spent lying, gazing
turn into afternoons
snuggled in sheets
of lazy radiance.
Hands rest on skin
with languorous delight,
traveling amorously
with nowhere to be,
only knowing
where they want to go.
Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 11:23 PM UTC
Morning spent lying, gazing
turn into afternoons
snuggled in sheets
of lazy radiance.
Hands rest on skin
with languorous delight,
traveling amorously
with nowhere to be,
only knowing
where they want to go.
