In the morning's sudden dim light,
I wake to the bedsheets' gentle rustle.
With eyes rested yet still blurry,
Your relaxed face so beautiful to see,
As you turn to greet me.
My sleepy view extends with joy,
To the locks of ebony hair framing you.
Your golden skin caressed by cotton,
The soft shoulders and breasts just beneath,
As your arms find me.
Soft and warm your touch reveals,
The sweetness of your first intentions,
And my body feels that special gift.
Better than any dream my life is
In seconds you've already seen to that.
Soft, the look in your eyes, softer still your lips
Sweet to my taste your morning mouth.
As you blanket me with your soft skin,
I yield to the warmness of you,
And the sweet morning struggle begins.
One reason, one goal, one breath, one...
Holding closer, pulling harder, and making larger.
Tighter, deeper, bursting, always pleasing.
Welded together by the sweet passion flash
We fall melted together, our love freely flows.
Still smiling as one we hold each other close.
We tease each other's skin with our fingertips,
As we cool and enjoy each other's body rush.
Ready to tangle with the rest of the world you are,
As you look into my eyes, laugh, and sweetly say: