Posted in Living in Australia


You sit in my memory like a lover

Legs wide open


Pleading for my mouth on yours

And I stand there

Smelling your fragrance

Trying to deny your beauty

But I can’t deny that

I’m empty without you,


So don’t stop teasing me

With your brown luscious liquid, baby.

Because every morning that’s all I look forward to.


lover of words

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