Morning
Her limey scent stirred my senses awake
She had brought me my morning cup of aromatic brewed coffee
My taste buds were tantalized to
taste the bittersweet brew
A caressed kiss on my forehead staggers my eyes open
My fingers grip her waist wanting to pull her down and savour her tangy lips
But my fiery love escapes my intentions with giggle
A whiff of last night's bonfire wafted in as she opened the window
We both had sat huddled in one blanket listening to stories
The heat that had build up,
sated only after a night of passion
As I lay on bed thinking about it,
she stood by the window taking in the cool air
It was yet another beautiful morning
A beautiful morning in the honeymoon cottage.
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