no alarm alerts us
but we're awake already
you on your pillow i on mine
or rather
on your shoulder
i'm looking at you and you look at me
its a sight of sirens
i restrain myself
my urges
i long to lick you
to let my tongue taste you
i want to wrap you with me
to feel your curves under my body
under my touch
you roll me 'round
your hands are hunting
hungry
my body is your forest your field
i gasp as you bite gnaw graze
your feeding ground
arms around and we both squeeze
entwined in a tensed embrace
sweet sensuous satisfying
thrusting out of orbit
spasms among the stars
we crash into the cosmos
falling out of flight
we reenter earth
to collapse onto the covers
good morning
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