The Waking


Waking with you in my head today, running around up there, making me think about things I like to do:  Undress, lie quietly listening to your breath while feeling the rise of your chest under my hand and the tucking of my nose into that warm curve under your jaw where I can actually feel the beat of your heart and involuntarily I begin to move my hips to your natural rhythm. Enrique Iglesias Don’t Tell me No


As she sipped her coffee in Bogata she was surprised to see him slide into the seat across from her, a mischievous grin on his face and a guitar slung over his shoulder. 

 #for Reticent Mental Property image credit to the web, and music…always music somewhere.

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