Sunrise
6 am
we are on holiday
his hands steadily tease
my body awake
he knows it’s not always easy
to make love to me
before coffee
he must be masterful
a sun god blazing
creating heat
by the time he enters me
the room is melting
and i am as wet
as the monterey sea
that slaps rhythmically
outside the open window pane
each ****** will change me
as the crashing wave
does the beach
i need some ground
in this abyss
so I'm holding on
my fingers
clutching his rib cage
the nape of his neck
finally i surrender
let go and moan
and moan
like the oceans soft hum.
we meet at the horizon
at the edge of pleasure
and ***
our bodies fall soft
our breath jagged
i couldn't possibly know then
that we were only days away
from never making love again.
Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 11:19 PM UTC
Sunrise
6 am
we are on holiday
his hands steadily tease
my body awake
he knows it’s not always easy
to make love to me
before coffee
he must be masterful
a sun god blazing
creating heat
by the time he enters me
the room is melting
and i am as wet
as the monterey sea
that slaps rhythmically
outside the open window pane
each ****** will change me
as the crashing wave
does the beach
i need some ground
in this abyss
so I'm holding on
my fingers
clutching his rib cage
the nape of his neck
finally i surrender
let go and moan
and moan
like the oceans soft hum.
we meet at the horizon
at the edge of pleasure
and ***
our bodies fall soft
our breath jagged
i couldn't possibly know then
that we were only days away
from never making love again.
