by Morgan



Sings a Mute and Breathless Song

In the Presence of You, My Love;

When You lay down with me,

Encircling me with the Strength of Your Arms;

How my Heart Sighs with


Delights in Your Every Breath;

Sweet Rhapsody so Close to You;

Blush of Longing by Your Ardent Stare;

Your Tenderest Kiss Stirs this Yearning;

Shivers that Reach to my very Soul with


Serenading the Velvet hours of Night;

Beguiling Touch of Your Exquisite Hands;

Whispers Kindling the Fervent Blaze

Burning between us with Persuasive Bliss

As candles dim in our Passionate Rush of







Beautiful Original Artwork by:  Tomasz Rut

3 Comments to “Pleasure”

  1. Oh my! This is rapture and the sweetest toe curling tingles. My dear Morgan, BRAVO!

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