the first moments of morning tickle my eyelids.
twitching toes and warm breath so close it mixes with mine.
stiff limbs from an intense slumber.
heartbeats and soft snores.
traces of the previous night still present on my thighs.
and i just want to lay here.
thoroughly pleased in every sense.
morning bliss: waking up to love
xoxo,
MiaMcK
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