Breakfast in Bed

I wake up to your scent
After last nights events
Because
I decided to leave
Some of your fragrance
On my upper lip

So I can
Breath your
Soul all night
And dream sweet dreams
While tasting the remnants
Of your release

There’s nothing more beautiful
Than the sounds
Of your moans
As I’m causing you to convulse
From the throws of passion
Except the aroma
From the pheromones
Created
When your stimulation
Reaches the point of climax’s dominion

A dimension
Where the dopamine
Enters the bloodstream
And euphoria mixes with ecstasy

I love that taste!

So I awaken you to recreate
That feeling inside you


So I can have...


My fill