Your Bed

I crept into your bed this morning,
I stretched out into your scent,
I wondered the things you thought this morning,
As your hands explored wherever they went.

I know you thought erotic thoughts this morning,
From the sidelines I watched,
Just outside the door,
Watching you calling out for more.

I let my hands explore my own body,
The same path you followed on yours,
Pinching the places you pinched this morning,
Letting my cries join in the echoing chorus.

I brought myself to a thrumming orgasm,
Further crinkling your divine-holding sheets,
Imagined us together, darling,
And I will return every day for weeks.

I wonder if you will smell my scent, darling,
That aroma of not one, but two,
I wonder if I will drive you wild, darling,
Not ’til tomorrow will I see if my fantasy comes true.