The Morning Chore!

Sun shines and stretches out

From the other side of my bed!

Literally kisses me on the lips, not on the cheeks

Makes me forget the fight

Last night we had!

The rays from her face

Lightens my day!

And the smell of her hair

Compels me to make a delay

And signals me to play!

There's a beautiful landscape outside our window!

She looks at the view and I

At her!

From her head to the tip of her toe!

Magical beauty flows seamlessly like lavender!

Silently from behind without a noise

I hugged her tight!

Our bodies collided and

The warmth has passed

The moan from her lips indicated

That her senses are now alight!

Put my lips on the back of her neck

Which made her lips bite!

Now the engines are hot and ready to flight

Of another sensual delight!