©2000 by Carol Marie

In the early hours before dawn
she touched me softly
her fingers bearing the sweetness
of my powerful shine
I took them into my mouth
and then offered myself more to her
she took what was there
and then arched up sweetly
calling my name as lover
a thousand times into a calm morning

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