Breakfast for Dinner
Friday, November 12, 2004
Dirrrrrrrrrrrrrrty
It was quiet this morning.
My hand moving in steady rhythm.
Hips undulating beneath it.
Until my breath came in short, quick gasps.
And then, bliss.
The only thing missing was you.
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