She lays there, forehead damp, <br />chestnut hair fanned out, <br />cheeks flushed, <br />content smile playing on her lips, <br />slender legs sprawled, <br />the taste of pleasure <br />still upon her. <br />Candlelight playing on her skin, <br />hazy look of knowledge known, <br />contentment in great measure, <br />sounds of night time filtering in, <br />slowly, soflty, sleep greets her.<br /><br />Jazzy Davies<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/loved/
