I love you in the morning
wakin’ up I smile—
I smile thinking of you.
I love you then.

I love you in the morning
floating in fantasies
I pucker to thoughts of you—
I love you then.

Its been so long
I forgot how love really feels—
Now, I love you in the morning
and I remember—
I love you then.

I love you in the morning
my womb ripples
and slow steady waves of pleasure
come flooding my shores.
I love you then.
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©Yakira Shimoni Fulks
December 15, 2020 | OC CA
pachelbel’s Canon in D | Woke Up This Morning

I Love You Then Mamacita Fuego 61 ©Yakira Shimoni Fulks Art and Poetry