Wakes, divine whispers…

Wakes, divine whispers…

My lips to your ear…
Memories of that morning after as a Full Moon Sets

((( whispers )))

My lips to your ear…
I woke from my dream
To find her warmth still covered these sheets

((( whispers )))

My lips to your ear…
This canvas… my sheets… paints my memory…
Strokes from hours brushes pass, draws me to you again
Her breast supports the weight of her deep slumber…
Replaced the cotton filled pillows tossed aside

((( whispers )))

My lips to your ear…
I see my open window…
Outside was a Navy Hue turning Blue delights, her skin was very still… calm.
A warm deep dark brown and bare before dawn’s daylight…

((( whispers )))

My lips to your ear…
I am Humbled, I finally get to wake sleeping beauty… might say those sweet wake up
Whispers while I stoke your back…
Tender strokes the valley down your back divides into the deep canyon groove of your ass.

((( whispers )))
My lips to your ear…
Remember our slow movements… paced as the moon crossed the sky…
Breath now louder a smile passed… fades… Lips slowly opens to air and exhales… touched… Expressions turn to the seriousness of natural highs… arousal, bliss… so sweet a slumber…

((( whispers )))

My lips to your ear…
Damn, you’re moist!
Have you ever passed your fingers through blades of grass… on a lawn freshly wet by morning’s dew? Slips through a slippery slop to a pebble covered with olive green moss… Sprayed damp by the tumbling waters… within your Divinely carved flesh…

((( whispers )))

My lips to your ear…
Let me spread your thighs… I’m urged to nibble you to the edge of nightmares and dreams…
Feeling welcomed…
I Enter… You…
Divine moans…
Kissing you…
Doing you till the promise of the Moon Rising…
Again.

((( whispers )))

My lips to your ear…
Good Morning Divine.