Awakening
What's your first impulse in the morning?
Groggy eyes blink against the daylight, While lifeless limbs stretch and shudder, Shaking off the stiffness of morning. Sheets crumple under squirming feet, The new day breathes over warm skin, And fingers grasp the morning's glory. Keeling over, outstretched arms embrace, Envelop the warm, seductive lover, Greet the satin mane of shimmering hair, Iridescent against the newborn sun. Legs entwine with fumbling feet, Loving...