The morning after

the heat
between her legs
still ache for him
her midnight lover
the hunger
only sated
for mere hours
sex and lust
still fill the sheets
her lips
find their way
back to him
awakening his senses
exploring his desire
sending him
back over the edge
his fingers
linger back
to last night
opening her flesh
once more to find
her hidden gem
to search
her depth
and send her
back over the edge

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