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Bubbly Honeymoon
Bubbly is my being, afloat in a warm vanilla bath. Adrift on bubbly dreams as you offer me a glass. The garden tub grows opalescent orbs of delight. A New York City skyline offers us its twinkling light. You pour grape liquid gold from an onyx bottle. I go from nose tickles to laughter at full throttle. Streaming water sends soapy UFO’s to the ceiling Laughter pauses for kisses and my head is reeling Sitting tub side I tempt you from the frothy ledge, To enter into and enjoy a husband’s privilege. Teasing, I blow bubbles onto your handsome nose. Oblivious as you grab me and the water overflows. Hearts lead hands to dive below a bubbled surface, Riding tides of iridescence crafted by passion's purpose. Rapturous sighs bubble from deep within my heart, Our bubbly honeymoon is off to a glorious start! by: Kimarie
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