This morning I woke my love
With a kiss,
Though not on his mouth.
I poised above him
As he lay sleeping,
And licked my lips
Before the first taste.
He moved, startled
Surprised,
Then pleased and compliant
As I lay over him.
Bending to worship him,
To suck him.
Moist breath,
Wet tongue.
My mouth a cavern
Waiting to be filled.
He groaned.
And clutched me closer.
Needing to drive deeper.
To lose himself
Inside my mouth.
He tensed then.
And gave me what I craved.
All of him,
All he had
He gave to me.
A special kiss,
The kiss I gave my love
Today.
Although not
On his mouth.
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