Wednesday, September 14, 2005

White Tuesday Morning

I woke up this Tuesday morning with you snuggled against my back
The morning light held conversation across my sheets
sheets that crave to be dry for just a few hours

I woke up this Tuesday morning with your breath on my neck
Your hand cupped over the most sensitive part of my chest
You were awake before me

Morning sex has never been this intense
Or needed

I woke up this Tuesday morning with you peeking at me through sexy sleepy eyes
Your huge hardness was peeking out of the top of your white underwear
Funny how your underwear can stay so white after all of our activities

I woke up this Tuesday morning with a million things on my to do list
And the first thing on that list
Was you

Morning sex has never been this intense
Or wanted

I woke up this Tuesday morning and ripped your white t-shirt from your big furry chest
The only sounds in the room was the rustle of sheets, my ripping of your white t-shirt, and a soft surprised moan from your soft accommodating lips

And I don’t think I’ve ever loved anyone

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