Early Riser

I'm up way too early for my own good
taunted by thoughts impure
that spike in my briefs
seeks a cure

Although it evades me
it probably began in a dream
you working that muscle
to summon some cream

My tip at the ready
so eager to burst,
I crave a good fuck
to settle this curse

Been far too long
and views are not enough,
I need a reminder
and that mercy of touch

It doesn't really matter
where you have me embedded,
just as long as your landscape
is where I am headed

The guise of a coffee
will work just fine,
but for those few precious hours
every inch of you is mine