Morning Love

morning love 1

Your hands reach over

find me under the covers

pull me in

against your naked skin

and morning arousal

you brush your hand

tenderly down my back

and over my bare little ass

admiration of female form

luring your desire


my foot caresses

up and down your leg

silent voice whispering


keep going

I want you


your hands answer

continuing their exploration

warmth of you

quickly awakens

my love senses

your search spreads my thighs

fingers gently press

my center

breathy moan of pleasure

escapes my lips

call for needing more


ready and eager

we take the morning

our own way


thrusts of passion

with cries of rapture

crescendo of bodies

lighting the dawn

beginning the day

in throes of love





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