Proper Starts And Lengthy Finishes

The arousal of the morning
the perfect enticement
to fire the mind and body,
gifted a peek
through the window
my hunger initiated
so swiftly
and the accompanying voice

I hear my name
sprinkled between the other words
and my tented endowment
rises in respect and desire
to shadow my Saturday morning
in the thrill of ideas

touching you
tasting you
entering you

we meet in the imagination
and it is a given
I will not concentrate
until we have equally surrendered
to the back and forth
of these heightened seductions

I will think of you
naked in my shower
and summon you to join me
and you will be
pinned against the wall
amongst the spray and suds
in the feast of lips
and the gyrations of our hips
making the start
of a new day
complete.