Cajun Mutt Press Featured Writer 04/23/21

Sunrise

I sit on the balcony
Smoking a cigarette
Duvet wrapped around me
Watching the sun rise
You come out and pull me onto your lap
You kiss my neck as the sun comes into view
Look I say look at how perfect it is
You squeeze me and say I see but you’re looking at me
Your mouth is suddenly between my legs as I stare at the sky
I close my eyes and concentrate on your tongue as day begins

©2021 Eleanora Cole All rights reserved.

Eleanora Cole

Eleanora Cole, 28 years old.
Lover of all things ridiculous, romantic at heart, writing her true life experiences…

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