It’s morning for some but not for me I wish your weekends has a bit of this enjoys xxx

Mark Davis Author / Poet


early hours of the morning
my mind still in a haze
I slowly open up my eyes
am greeted by your gaze

you smile as you reach out
my face stroked by your hand
then you move in close against me
in our own special loving land

your face is next to mine

and place you lips against my nose

I drop my hand, carress your breast
love how hard your nipple grows

then your lips are hard on mine
and as our tongues wrap around
I feel your teeth tease my lips
and I moan, a soulful sound


you whisper, tell me “roll over”
and as I lay, gaze up at you
i feel you move on top
sense the passion stored in you

as you lower yourself gently
I lift my hips to meet each one
I reach up, touch your nipples
feel your juices run
you ride…

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One thought on “EARLY MORNING LOVE

  1. Again your prose moves me. Head down hands stretched out Sir. Stunning prose evokes a vivid picture in my mind. But you have been doing that for years my dear friend. Thank you.


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