Back For Breakfast

this morning i bathed my pussy
in that icy creek
to calm it down
these days
i cannot awaken
without being serenaded
by my hot humming clit
i closed my eyes
because i was jealous
of the sky
fucked so rosy
by the rising sun
i felt the minnows
kiss my toes
i felt the pebbles
so much like my heart
worn smooth
by so much time
and the water's
rubbing fingers

i did not
make it back
for breakfast