a morning romp



 what should i wear...oh what should i wear?
naked to dare...?...
this morning meet
all perky greet!
a coolness has begun to set,
the grass a little wet,
the leaves have begun their fall
a change ever small...
 autumn now reveals its shades
of rusty gold and yellow, the leaves blades.
does it matter what season may come?
for it knows not morning passions to numb.
i feel your eyes upon me, set.
that welcoming sear the need to get
that dream out there
and with me share,
u...still hiding under that duvet
so naughty that slight grin of yours...revealing a need to play...
dont hurry out from under there
rather, let me myself with u share
so...no hurry to work out what be required
an early morning romp before any attire...is desired.

RB.


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