morning sun

crumpled sheets tangled around us
8:00 a.m. sunlight streaming across the bed
your arms wrapped around me
your eagerness pressed to the small of my back
i wake to your kisses on my neck
as your hands travel down my body
leaving no inch untouched
making me as ready as you are
slow building desire as a gentle fire burns
you turn me over gently, silently, enter me the same
sighing softly and closing your eyes
as you lose yourself to me, to the feeling
you whisper my name and tell me i am beautiful
i love being taken in the morning
no pretense, no guile, just passion and fusion
it only means that you are still here