Mornings

This morning I woke

I watched your face

Your eyes moved

I wondered what it was you were dreaming...


MSM©APR 2013

Sounds

Day slowly closes and night begins

The sounds of desire begin

Slowly strong arms encircle my body

Hands with clever fingers finding my rhythm

Soft lips feeding upon my naked throat

Awakening visceral responses throughout my body

Soft breaths soon become ragged

As animal instincts take over

No longer is it a romantic interlude

The darkening of the skin and eyes tell another story

Fingers now digging into skin

Moans turn into growls

Lips bitten drawing blood

The sound of blood thundering in my ears

Bodies are now melting into one another

A feeding frenzy of lust

Culminating with throaty voices

As sweat covered bodies lay upon one another

Soon the breathing levels out

The sounds of desire begin anew…

©MSM APR 2013