Lazy Warm Morning
The woman wakes up at ease
Pleasured the night before
No urges, itches, or longings to please
Stretches her body, no aches in the place
Feels her muscles go taunt
Then she relaxes and is at ease.
A big smile on her face
Looks over at her mate
He is asleep and at peace.
How can a human being
Be so fierce, yet so innocent?
How did he tame the beast?
She takes her hand feels stubble on his face.
Takes her hands over his shoulders
So manly and thick
She knows she is very safe.
She takes her hand
Traces his biceps and forearms
Which are very strong,
He is extremely masculine on the surface,
But he is a feminist man on the inside.
She places his hand on his chest,
Plays with his nipple until it gets hard
Feels bumps on his skin
She better be careful, he might wake up
She caresses his male body.
It isn’t perfect for society's form.
She knows the stresses he battles.
But he tries to keep her and the house very warm.
She feels his strong hip.
She knows his ass is thick and divine.
Whenever he bends over
She feels a tingle go right down her spine.
She grabs what is hers,
They are like fun little stress balls.
She rolls them slowly in her hand.
Then she feels a twitch from right above.
On cue, to this twitch, she rolls over.
Places her face near his on his thick chest full of hair
She continues to play, continuing to stress.
His manliness down there
She smiles as she sees
They are going to go camping this morning.
Oh, how much fun,
The tent is up; she smiles and giggles to herself.
She checks the strength of the main pole.
Finds it ample for her feminine space
Smiles and rips back the covers.
It is time to make love in this place.