The sight of you

Lying naked next to me

Spent and drained after our rigorous session

And the morning rays filtering through the curtains 

Kissing your luxuriant flesh

I start kissing your navel

While tweaking your nipples 

And slide down to your universe

You moan in your sleep

Not now, pleading 

But I don't stop

I pull you towards me

Spreading your legs

I enter your holy crevice

With gentle yet swift thumps 

Grinding my butt in semi circular motions

You raise your hip with your hands

To make me reach into your oceanic depths

The serene satisfaction etched on your face

That's the look I wish to wake you every morning

My love. 

©LR