As if the awakenings had been like this by your side, lying down, lost in dreams of love and passion after a hectic night like the ones you like so much and yet there is no way to wake up to receive moist lips ready to kiss your mouth. again, and touch the warmth of your skin in the morning.
As if that way I could see you all naked, half covered by the blanket, all disheveled without the magic of makeup, as natural as you undress that makes me fall in love, you stretch your arms and take the opportunity to get into them and get on top of you, moving my pelvis next to yours embraces me kissing me and slowly opening your legs demanding hot breakfast, if I know, you will not sleep a little more.
We smile between the kisses between the moans, between the invitation you make me to get so deep inside of you, scratching your back as you want, you arch with morning pleasure, as if that is what you want every day and not from time to time .
How many times have I wanted this to repeat itself, touch you in the morning, walk my hands through mountains and caress Venus, so wet and hot, open your desire and enter your desires so strongly, how many times will I miss these moments when you are not dawning for my side.
How many times will I lie on my side and leave the void behind so as not to feel the frustration of not being able to touch you at that moment, how many times will I put the pillow between my legs as if they were yours, I know it is not because you or I are not even together as we both wish, it is destiny, it is the moment, it is what we decide to have and not have at times.
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