Wild Mornings

[BU****]

Wild Mornings

Fingers in hair, nails on thigh,
you pull me close, I climb your sigh.
Your mouth explores, your hips command,
I ride the pulse beneath your hand.

Sheets are twisted, soaked in sin,
moans like music pulling me in.
You whisper filth against my ear,
I bite your lip, draw you near.

No mercy here just need and flame,
my body gasps as you say my name.
We don’t stop when morning breaks
we break it with the love we make.

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