I smiled,
as I leaned on my elbow
gazing at her while she slept.
I smiled,
as I watched her breast moving
with a serenity of sleep so fair.
I smiled,
as the first rays of the sun
on her angelic face shone.
I smiled,
as her turn bared a breast
rounded, alluring, sublime.
I smiled,
as she opened her eyelids
looking at me amused.
I smiled,
as she asked why I was grinning.
“Now I am here with you, Love.”
She smiled,
and we made love.
