When Morning Comes

In the quiet of the morning

When dawn has come

And her sun has

peeped over the horizon

It is then that

I desire her the most

For she is not just

the answer to every

sexual fantasy

that possesses me

She is my everything

I could tell of our

nightly dances

where visions of your

succulent body

dressed in

velvet ribbons

and dark lingerie

ensnare my soul

with sensual desire

captivating my ache

But watching you

come undone stirs

within me a searing

magic that can only

leave me enchanted

by you and your beauty

More than all

You have given me

ears to hear

and eyes to see

the anticipation of my heart

For when I see you

Truly see you

by looking into your soul

Not just the imperfect beauty

of your outer wrapping

I see the love I desire to taste

To allow it to

warm me

sooth me

and

make me strong