Aware


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Back to back, but closely

Lying sleeplessly

I hear him breathe heavily

As the bedding shifts

Around me

I feel his breath

Upon my neck

He slips his hand

Between my thighs, wordlessly

I feel him harden against me

Blissfully

Aware

This day will begin

Wonderfully.

~Diva’s Loving Leadership (c) 2016

 

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The Weight


the-weight

His breath

On my neck

As he whispers

In my ear

Not touching me

My back against

The wall

He continues

To lean in

Between the space

Of his body and mine

I can feel the weight

Of his desire for me

Daring me to touch him

Lean in

Kiss him

And suddenly

The weight of my own

Passion overtakes me

The strength of his arms

Enfolding me

Our tongues dancing

And yet I feel

Like no weight at all

Falling

Into the weight

Of a passionate heart.

~Diva’s Loving Leadership (c) 2016

 

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Fade


fade

As we bask

In the afterglow

Of sexual adventure

We share sincere

Sweet-nothings

As the moon shines

Between the drawn shades

We continue to talk

About daily life

Or some past memory

We laugh together

And caress one another

As we fade

Into blissful sleep.

~Diva’s Loving Leadership (c) 2016

 

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Reception


reception

Always a warm reception

When he comes around

Even from across

A crowded room

I can feel his eyes

Signalling his desire

Even without a smile

Or a wink

I can see what he needs

Before we’ve even left

Present company behind

In my mind’s eye

I’m already undressed

Wet and sweating

Beneath him

Waiting

For my own reception.

~Diva’s Loving Leadership (c) 2016

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