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I want a morning. A morning where I see you laying there caught in that deep warm pool between sleep and wakefulness. Your heart beating slow as time itself. Just breathing. And I arrive silent. You dont wake, dont move. Just wait. Just breathe. But your heart knows: a double beat, a treble in anticipation. In your dream you smile a little, the slightest twitch, the first wakeful moment. My arms go round you, lifting you slightly to reach under, round and up. My upper hand rests on your shoulder warm and burning. My lower is a butterfly kiss on your stomach. You hear my breath, the slightest exhalation caresses you. And you wait. Wait for an eternity and at last, at last I kiss your neck. So gently, so softly that youre not even sure. But your heart knows, and beats again. And you realize that my hand on your shoulder is moving down, the burning glacier. And my hand on your stomach is moving round, in the smallest circles, the lightest touch incendiary on your nerves, lighting fires throughout your dream, throughout your body. And your heart beats again. And now you are aware, the heat from my body fuels your heart. Kisses drift from neck to ear, the oldest feeling and the newest. My hands are still, so light, moving gently. Your mind calls there, there and please. But you are still so silent, keeping your silent stillness. Except your heart, for it knows and leaps and loves and ....begs. Time is speeding up. your body is waking up and waiting, waiting, waiting (There, There, There). My hand has moved from your shoulder, forward, round and down. Slowly getting to the first there. Too slowly. Youve stopped breathing, all you can think about is the point, the contact, the heat from my hand. I give you the smallest bite on your ear lobe. And your morning is split by a jolt of lightening, electricity that flashes from your head to your toes. Now you breath, an intake of air, a sound, perhaps its even a gasp. You sense my smile as I tracks my lips back down your neck. Now youre sure, this is morning, this is real, this is now!
Posted on: Wed, 22 Oct 2014 08:30:58 +0000

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