The morning calls your name

As the sun fills my eyes
The scent of you fills my mouth
A longing, craving to consume all
That you offer. A vision of passion and carnal desire. Yet tender as the morning rain at first light.
Your gift, your heart, your body….
……Is Mine…….




About prewitt1970

Born in a vineyard in 1970, napa valley to be exact. Published Poet, International Artist, Cancer survivor and Advocate for young onset Parkinson's disease. "Be brave, Be bold and thrive in the life you have." c.2012
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