Sweater Weather

Sweater Weather

A Poem by Crowley
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I love me some sweater season!!!

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A bare midriff where her favorite black sweater was bunched

Her belly button a crescent, a sliver of moon, waning, sexy

Soft autumn skin losing the summer bronze and making way for ghosts

Asleep on the couch as I come in from a long day on the road


I sit in the recliner and watch her breathing, natural breasts, no bra

Just the way breasts should look in a sweater, am I disappointing you 

The fact that I spend so much time on the breasts, I can’t help it

Her hair falls loosely between them, the blackest shade, highlighted by lamplight


Her lips are slightly parted, pink lips today and utterly kissable

I think of the taste of that mouth after a glass of red wine and chocolate

Those blue eyes, hidden beneath slightly twitching lids as she slumbers

I was never a match for them, coming undone at the seams with a sideways glance


She stirs


“I didn’t hear you come in.”

“Go back to sleep.”

“Sorry was I snoring?”

“No love, just purring.”

© 2018 Crowley


Author's Note

Crowley
You have to enjoy the moment when you can...

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This is the way a man should desire a woman...real and warm and beautiful.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Gypsy Warrior Queen

6 Years Ago

You need feature this one and...what is wrong with these people 59 views and only 5 reviews?
Crowley

6 Years Ago

I don't get very many reviews anymore. A handful of regulars, even though I go out and try to find n.. read more
Gypsy Warrior Queen

6 Years Ago

yeah, I so don't get that...the review system needs an upgrade around here...

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Crowley
Crowley

Phoenix, AZ



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