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Winter Morning
The snow coming down
So fast and thick
We are unable to go out
Dressed with no place to go
We make the best of the
Unexpected morning to ourselves
You light a fire for both
Warmth and atmosphere
As we cuddle on the sheepskin rug
Slowly, luxuriously
You draw Your hand up
my silk sheathed leg
Watching as i shiver with delight
The flickering firelight sparkling
On my sheer stockings beautifully
This is so good and sensually
This is so good and sensually dense and richly detailed. If I may inquire why did you stop posting? I hope you're still writing. Writing poetry to me is like an artful diary of events.
lol right now I want to be
lol right now I want to be you! That sounds like one wonderful snowy day my dear! And I love how vividly you portray it!
thanks for the share
Much Love
Ashley
Exactly the kind of poem I have been looking for from you. Wow! This is magnificent!
Starward