Baby’s Dream

I lay
cool air caressing
burning skin
your finger tips
drawn down the spine
oh my god
liquid leaks
I am yours
as you are mine.
Finger flicks
track of lash
across the ass
Oh my god
not sure
think I may die
each orgasm
a delicious ride.
Tears leak
sodden pillow
needing your warmth
needing your arms
flick of tongue
Wake in morning
wrapped in muffled sleep
close the door
lock behind
heart of mine
never shall I weep.
©May 9/20
Picture found via Pinterest

Author: Jay-lyn Doerksen

A single hard working mom of a soon to be teenage son. A poet and story teller I have wanted to write since I was a child. This space is where I share stories about myself and my life and the creative poetry that stirs my soul. My hope is you will pull up a chair and a cup of coffee delving into the world that I offer and you find simple enjoyment for a few moments. Welcome to The Wonderful & Wacky World of One Single Mom

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