endorphinated on
spicy food and sex
jazz music creating a mood
it must be morning
my lower body
a distance of
about two feet from her
i smile
near to the floor
i sit back on the bed
my right leg
touching her right leg
i contemplate
early sun light
begins to brighten the room
thoughts of touching her
again i smile
she looks so sexy sleeping
her sweet fragrance fused
with fornicated air
i grow desirous
i get up out of bed
walk to the kitchen
craving oatmeal and strawberries
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