Morning

She awakens,
Feels his body close,

Lying still,
Listening to the sound of his breathing,
Their bodies naked,
The sheets kicked onto the floor,

She slides down,
Warm breath on his flesh,
Her tongue darts,
Tracing the length of him,
Wavy hair brushes his belly,
As her lips capture the prize,

She purrs softly,
As her mouth engulfs him,
Waking him,
With soft vibrations,

He stirs,
But still feigns sleep,
Enjoying the sensations,
Of her playfulness,

Her mouth glides,
Slowly up and down,
His flesh swells and hardens,
She is content,

No pretence now,
Of both their needs,
His fingers caress her hair,
As she takes him deep,

A groan of pleasure,
Escapes his throat,
As lips and tongue,
Work their magic,

His body tenses,
He feels the sweet release,
She moans against him,
Capturing it all,
Savoring the sweet taste,
As a kitten loves cream,
She so loves his seed,

His body quiets,
She lifts her head,
His eyes meet hers,
Nothing is said,

At this beautiful awakening,
Words are meaningless….