The Bare Essentials - or -

This is my love who yawns the quiet still of morning
Who snuggles closely to my waking side
Who scents the tender chill of dawning
While stirring 'neath the covers where we hide

This is my love who softly coos a feel for pleasure
Who lingers in touch on lusting skin
Who deeply breathes smiles in timeless leisure
While savouring this moment we are in

This is my love whose eyes meet mine upon my waking
Who melts me in the strength of an embrace
Who sucks from me each breath that I am taking
As eager wanting throws us face to face

This is my love whose thirsting, probing tongue delights me
Whose hunger pants in every searing breath
Whose swelling, throbbing, pumping heat excites me
And teases every curve of yearning flesh

This is my love who rides the thunder now inspired
Who sweats erotic moves with mounting thighs
Who thrusts desire upon increased desire
And bursts in fluid flames as passions rise

This is my love who gently pushes back the covers
Whose gleaming eyes caress my heaving chest
Secure that, being master of all lovers
Now owns the heart that pumps beneath my breast

This Is My Love
J Mariah