Yogurt And Berries

Given what transpired,
I find you still naked in my bed
recovering from the athletic expense
Of riding me into the wee hours

I survey that body
- a disheveled blanket
wraps around your legs,
but those beckoning breasts
peek out at me

I feel myself harden
by the view and the memory,
my body still altered
by nocturnal compulsions
practiced and perfected
mere hours ago

I will soon wake you
offering a bowl of yogurt and berries,
and will feed it to you,
before I must feed on you, again

Keeping you here
just a little longer
to insert myself in you,
to flare those shared sensations
in blessing to this new day
before we must part ways.