All That I Know Is.....
I see you in the morn.
As you stretch,
Stifle a yawn.
Curl up again,
And lick your lips.
I've seen the mischief.....
In you eyes.
Felt your body's warmth.
Touched the heat,
From your thighs.
Tasted that probing tongue.
All the while,
Just
Knowing.......
You were mine.
Giajl © Jim Love