morning touch...

Ravish me in passions delight,
Pretend it’s not morning...
Dream that it’s night.

Close your eyes,
Tasting these kisses.
Remember...
It's only you...
That this heart misses.

The body aching for your touch...
The soul reaching so much.
The back arching higher and higher...
Giving unto you with much desire.

Enflamed, yearning, pleading... on Fire!
...Adoring your morning touch...