There must have been no men around to piss her off.
Yum! Looks what’s for breakfast.
Good morning Tumblrs
Do you dream of my touch. Can you feel the caress of my hand as they move along your arms, upward over the hard muscles of your biceps. Smiling to myself as you take a deep breath. I lean over you to brush my mouth on yours. My hands continue their blissful exploration. There is not an inch of you that I don’t know. I’ve mapped your body in my mind. Each curve and dip marked. My fingers stroke against your cheek, as I whisper against your lips. I can’t help but move my body against yours. The stirrings of arousal. Tis what you do to me. It’s how my body responds to your nearness. Delicate hands move down along your chest, pausing over your heart to feel it’s erratic beats. I smile into your eyes of fire and see the desire that is mirrored.
The beauty of the sun streams through the windows. I feel it’s abundance of warmth against my skin. It’s mornings like this that are a joy to awaken to. I hear your voice and the laughter of our love. I recall the nights dream and the pleasure shared there. Here is to another day of untold delights and a journey that is never ending.
If I lose myself
please just hold my hand because
I’ll come back to you.