Sunday Morning

A poem for my sunday morning.

I liked it, He touched my body.
Holding my waist, Holding my neck.
We Thrust. Hand tangled.
His lips by my ear, My Knees shake.
Shivers down my spine, The sweat.
Dry mouths. Aching Bodys.
Its Hard.
Slowly wraps his arms around me.
My thighs hurt, I'm shaking.
He slows....
The smiles, The laughter.
The sun shining through.
Kiss's cheek.
I liked it.