AFTERGLOW

Micalina

Laying in bed still remembering the afterglow of our lovemaking last night.

Wishing it would last forever through the morning light.

The afterglow continues as I look out my window.

The sun is shining through and my heart is beating like a drum.

Thinking of our bodies rocking together and erupting like a volcano in the dark.

Loving every minute and never wanting it to end.

Michele Kalish (copyright May 2,2023)

  • Author: Michele Ann Kalish (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 2nd, 2023 04:06
  • Comment from author about the poem: My love for my husband he inspired me in many ways and this is only one
  • Category: Unclassified
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