Wriggling for Intoxicating Tingle

.
A quiet moment aquired
Night light
Sat up reading
My man sleeping..
I'm not surprised,
he's worked hard for it

I'll snuggle into him
.. in a short while

Wasn't really reading;
Our lovemaking still
scenting the room,
In my head;
Intoxicatingly beautiful,
remembering my travel,
feeling his..

..Naughty be my nature..
(that finds me toying where he'd
been most welcome a short while
ago)
...quietly wriggling fingers deeper
into warmth

Inquisitive be my nature too,
Our joint travels studied by
the night light's soft glow before
acting upon

Backing up against him
placing his arm over in
protective need

My tongue tingling,
intoxicating lovemaking
remembered within

Closing down my thoughts,
drifting away, hopefully to
sexy dreams.