In our afterglow,
she radiates
serenity, satiety.
I roll over,
confidently
drifting
into slumber,
as a buzzing
emanates
from her side
of the bed.
[Written for Fireblossom Friday at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2017/02/fireblossom-friday-looking-beyond.html.]
[Written for Fireblossom Friday at http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2017/02/fireblossom-friday-looking-beyond.html.]
Oy! She could have waited till you were asleep!
ReplyDeleteI read it as "b-oozing." I think bees are after the pollen and springy drip you just drew out of her. She's the flower they want to use to make their honey.
ReplyDeleteDomestic bliss!
ReplyDeleteOkay now that's funny! Did NOT see that coming.
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women:)
ReplyDeleteHahaha!
ReplyDeleteThis is brilliant.
oooooh. and who would be buzzing then??
ReplyDelete**fans self**
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Ohhhhh. I get it. Apparently I'm a little slow. I was thinking afterbuzz. ;)
ReplyDeleteCool ending!
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