Morning Climax

An erotic sunrise awakens a free-verse poem

The blush rises as I stare and feel the anticipation building

Pink-orange deepening filling the empty spaces

Fringing my exhales with lavender and frosts of blue

Staggering breaths of wonder

Knowing I’m the only one around to feel this

Wishing for someone else to share in the pleasure

In the moment of climax I feel like anything is possible

I cross the edge

I breathe deep

Letting the colors of my breath fade

Softly and peacefully into the new day