The way your breasts sunder
When you sleep
Is a sight
I wish to watch all night
Even though you don't display
I feel there's an universe
Beneath your whispering layers
Where I desire to escape
I want to capture the spirit of your femininity
The way they are
Natural
I want to see them heave
Carefree
When you are lost in dreams
The contour of your breasts
The aura of its essence
Is my only ebbing wish.
©LR
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