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With a light breeze and the sun streaming in through the windows amidst the leaves I turn over to hate at the sun for disturbing my peaceful rest Usually I toss and turn So what has made my rest so peaceful? As I roll over my body brushes against another And his warmth rivals the sunlight's rays that have broken thru my window Unconsciously he rolls toward me He rests his arm in the crook of my waist He sighs deeply as he settles back to a deep sleep Who would have thought that just a few hours ago both our bodies would be beaded with sweat With the smell of arousal With the moans of pleasure Who would have guessed that such passion could pour from two people? I think back to the first time this man said, "I can't be in a room without wanting to fuck you!" To some that may be crude To me music to my ears In one sentence I felt reborn I could not believe that the man I desired also desired me I did not believe that I could do or say anything that would bring this man to my bed No matter how forward No matter how crude No matter how blunt I thought my advances were just lost Then I think to the first time we were together How wonderful it was to just be touched by him I could not quite let myself go Nothing to do with him Everything to do with me He is a kind and passionate lover Always wiling to do what I wanted Never pushing his needs before mine Who could ask for a better lover? Not I Do I reveal in his kindness? I do Do I bathe my self in his vision of me? I do Do I want another night with him? |
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