adrift on a stream of the unconscious unknown far reaching into endless dreams Your breasts rise and fall with curves as natural as the crests the gentle pulse of your heart, steady and graceful like your hips when you sway to
each light breath;
and troughs of the ocean beating with a rhythm kizomba
The first rays of sun dance on your soft choclate skin
illuminating your radiance as a sunflowers petals I see your eyes flutter, and you stir Morning beautiful