Each Morning

by Eric Koehn   Jun 1, 2007


Just a glimpse of you each morning brings a grin to my face

The moment I hear your voice my heart begins to race

Your beautiful aroma sweetens the air making me weak in the knees

Soft exposed skin of your body makes passion run though me

Kissing your sweat glistened tummy takes me to another place

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