I want you in the morning 
before I open my eyes.

Gracious attention given to my daring
and indulgent purpose, 
involving every minute inch of you.

Considering all manners of indecencies 
and teasings and tastings of you, 
until you press against me leaning hard, 
your want apparent and thick, 
my desire dripping as I lie in wait for you.

I smell the lust of us;;
ambrosia in paradise,
persuading my appetite for you.

Heat in the moment 
urging, nudging us to kiss 
for the first time 
and we nibble and pucker
and bathe in the baptism of agreeable affection.

A particular sort of love 
that is delicately abundant 
with infatuation and pleasantly enticing temptation.

Giddiness has its way with me 
and I submit to this hazy euphoria. 

The whisper of a yawn threatens 
to disturb my dreaminess 
and I fluff my pillow and snuggle in for more.