Night WatchA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenLoveNight Watch When she sleeps she is even softer than when awake. I watch her and my heart sinks with her into the pillow, following her into her dreams where I hope she sees me and reaches out for my touch. When she sleeps her raven black hair cascades in a silky sensual frame around the beauty of her face. And I lie there staring, imbibing the delight, close enough to breathe every exhale and taste its sweetness. When she sleeps her closed eyes still have their sparkle, I still see their perfectly formed deep brown chocolate warmth, and her lips are as succulent and tempting as ever. When she sleeps I wrap around her making my body her moulded protector as I cup her perfect breasts in grateful hands.
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Added on April 12, 2015Last Updated on April 28, 2015 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more.. |

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