Sun kisses my skin.
The warm breath of Mother Nature’s kisses flit against my neck,
face,
arms,
her final kiss lands lightly on my legs.
Intimate caresses land like butterflies on delicate flowers.
Beauty in nature is where you look for it.
Let thy senses awaken. Breath.
~ Lady Heroine
“Morning Glory” is a short poem, written by me. It was written in the early hours of the morning when the sun was first arriving to greet me and the world. I just wanted to share it today because it felt good.
Love, peace, and prosperity to you all. 🙃
Between The Tales 