Breakfast in Bed

Moments before
the stars fall out
to another tempting rise,
I awaken
with you.

Long golden locks,
In inches of 23+, and me-
all in the entirety,
spun softly like a quilt
covering your abs and chest,
with my face to rest
in the contour
of your torso.

Sleepish lids flutter,
and I, in utter bliss
to kiss,
you-

Full pouting lips,
in search of where
I fell asleep,
you deep-
and pacifying my dreams.

I hear your whimpers,
and soft morning moans,
as you awake
the sunrise,
swollen and full-
and I, ever so thirsty.

Good Morning.