The aftermath of sexual loving

Tangled in your arms
in the aftermath of our sexual loving
the odour of our bodies continue my arousal
I feel entirely engulfed in our coupling
as I breath in your intoxicating smell
drifting in and out of sleep
you seem to pull me closer each time I wake
and I know there is nowhere else
I would rather be
than under your enchanting spell
As the room lightens in the morning
our bodies glisten from our sex
you kiss me tenderly when you leave my bed
now I yearn till I see you next