Sweet Mornings

I imagine waking up next to you one morning. With you on your abdominis, facing the opposite side and your upper extremities flexed on your pillow. As I recline, I could see your naked back glow upon the rising sun's light passing through the window. With all the curves and cuts traceable from your shoulders down to your hips; and those two small indentations in your flesh above those sexy buns middling your lumbar arch.. those.. I've been dying to lay my lips on those.

As I move closer, I could smell your skin, meddling with the perfume I wore last night; musty, oak, dark and deep. It lingers on your skin perfectly that I'd smell you till dusk. As I attempted to lay my first kiss on your shoulder, I heard you inhale deep. And I'm torn between letting you take all the sleep you need after "that night" and giving into the desire of tasting your skin again. I placed my second kiss on the side of your bosom, few inches below your axilla, and the third in the middle of your spine, posterior to your xyphoid..

And as I look up, I caught your eyes looking into mine. Though you tried not to smile, your lips form a sexy curvature across your cheek, uttering "Good morning babe, getting naughty this early?". That signature killer smile with a wink, and your bedside-kept hair working perfectly fine. Those things.. keep me falling in love with you more and more everyday..




Yeah.. I want that. To finally be in love.  Hard.. but I'm smiling with the possibility.

Have a sweet morning. ;)

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