Theres Something About

There is something to be said about early mornings spent in bed with the one you love.Wrapped in each others arms, lips pressed together tongues dancing as one in hungry passion.
There is something to be said about hands touching,caressing,finding every sweet spot, moaning with the deepest desire, growls escaping from his throat as her lips let out purrs of longing of wanting.
There is something to be said about two becoming one, sharing in sexual bliss,bodies clinging to each other , bending and twisting ,neither resisting, neither holding back, falling into each other like stars to the sky. Her back arching in sweet release as he thrusts , both panting, sweat leaves them glowing as the sun shines in through the window, two lovers still wrapped in each other after pleased and in love.
There is something to be said about making love.