I want you in the morning
before I open my eyes.
Gracious attention given to my daring
and indulgent purpose,
involving every minute inch of you.
Considering all manners of indecencies
and teasings and tastings of you,
until you press against me leaning hard,
your want apparent and thick,
my desire dripping as I lie in wait for you.
I smell the lust of us;;
ambrosia in paradise,
persuading my appetite for you.
Heat in the moment
urging, nudging us to kiss
for the first time
and we nibble and pucker
and bathe in the baptism of agreeable affection.
A particular sort of love
that is delicately abundant
with infatuation and pleasantly enticing temptation.
Giddiness has its way with me
and I submit to this hazy euphoria.
The whisper of a yawn threatens
to disturb my dreaminess
and I fluff my pillow and snuggle in for more.
