Lying here

Lying here naked, I understand, that pain is part of the master plan. Heartache provided a reason to write. Feelings overtake one hot summer night.

Scent of a man, hands on my hips, sensual beat, sweet tender lips.

Flesh-filled dreams, guaranteed to please, tickle the room with a midnight breeze.

Waking alone, last night wasn’t real,  left wanting more, of that passionate feel.

Fingers touch keys, thoughts trickle in, on this new day, a new chapter begins.

Copyright Suzanne Norton 2015

About Suzanne

I write poetry, flash fiction, quotes and personal essays. Words flow forth like a river that cannot be dammed. Writing is my soul.
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