I Woke Up This Morning.....

And I wanted….

I wanted to see her face, her smile, the color of her eyes.

I wanted to touch her skin, the softness, the silkiness.

I wanted to smell her scent, pure, clean, and real.

I wanted to grab her shoulders and twist her body.

I wanted to wrap her in rope and bind her tightly.

I wanted to run my hands roughly up her torso pushing fleshy mounds of breast up towards the sky.

I wanted to play with the nipples that I remembered as round and hard.

I wanted to put pieces of her flesh in my mouth and bite down, leaving marks that would last through the week.

I wanted to move the palm of my hand across her face, over her lips.

I wanted to see fear mixed with sanctuary in her eyes.

I wanted to breath past her ears, making her flesh tingle.

I wanted to place my hand flat on her pubic bone and feel the pressure as she pushed against it.

I wanted to hear her breath deeply, to watch her chest rise.

I wanted to see her body betray her desires.

I wanted to hear her beg…for more.

I wanted to hear her scream…to stop.

I wanted to hear her laughter.

I wanted to roll her across the bed.

I wanted to pull her down to the floor.

I wanted to drag her from room to room.

I wanted to anoint her body with oils.

I wanted to spread her legs, her arms.

I wanted to hold her captive at my will.

I wanted to lick her clit.

I wanted to feel the tightness around my fingers as I slid them through the moistened opening.

I wanted to cover her mouth so her moans were not heard.

I wanted to press my wrist against her clit while my fingers continued their penetrative assault.

I wanted to know that moment when I found what I was looking for.

I wanted to look her in the eye, as I watched her body begin to shake.

I wanted to feel the heat of the orgasm radiate through her blood.

I wanted to hold her limp and seemingly lifeless body as it melted from the release.

I wanted to cover her with frenzied kisses.

I wanted to whisper how I’ve missed her.

I wanted to hold her so tightly I embedded myself into her soul.

I want….

I want…

I want to start all over again tomorrow, until my desires become reality.