Early Morning Loving

Asleep you turn and reach for me. Your body stretches lithe and lean I feel the warmth of your strong arms. When captured in your fond embrace. My deepest senses you awake? Marshmallow melting in hot chocolate Is my stomach when you are near. A humming bird's wings, as it plunders a plant, Is my heart, when you hold my hand. Your presence assaults my very senses. The sight, the sound and scent of you fill me with desire. The taste, and the touch of you, is my reward. I am utterly under your spell.