The Morning After...

Still feelinq the texture of her lipgloss
As I awaken as she sleeps...
Her fashion...
Randomly across the floor...
Her aroma sunk deeply into my sheets
Dozens of rose pedals clinch into her skin
As acoustics play as candles burn...
Mentally we prepared for this erotic experience...
As acceptance and desire
Let's our bodies learn
While emotion and temperature rises
Attraction grows stronger through dimmed lights...
Mastering pure ecstasy ...
As we become slaves of one another
Til the peak of the early light....
Loss of breath has been reached
Release of different sounds has been heard..
As I wake up in the morning next to you
I can't wait to say these words...
Good morning...