The Morning After

Your scent lingers on my skin
So I close my eyes to savor the smell
The combination of us mixes into a heady perfume
That fills my senses

I don’t want to wash you away

I still feel your presence
Around me
Inside me
The melting sensation as you enter me
Over and again

It has only been hours and yet
I long for your touch
Alternating tenderness turned to roughness
It keeps me guessing
Ever wondering

I desire it
All over again

My nipples
Sore and tender from your
Caress
Shoulders and thighs stretched
Reminding me of being open
An offering for your touch

I long to go where you lead
To surrender to your direction
To have you claim me
Possess me
Own me

Ever desiring…