AS THE SUN IS RISING

To make love, as the sun is rising
outside the window, still surprising.
Our bodies to daytime are stirring,
your hand strokes get my pussy purring.

Your head moves down to my labia
to take first sip of my fair flavour,
then you are sliding up my body
to slip your morning wood into me.

As you bring my flavour to my tongue,
your arms around me tightening clung.
My palms on your buttocks draw you in
more tightly, let the pounding begin....

Through open window our sounds drifting,
as early morning mist is lifting
mingle among the sounds of nature,
the dawn chorus, opening flower.