I stir in the fog of morning as she awakens me with soft
kisses and whispers of want. Still lost
between dreams and reality I focus on the fact that my covers are slowly
sliding away from me. My haze lifts as
her kisses slip lower and lower, eventually finding the remnants of my
dreams. I tense happily accepting her
good morning while eventually offering some of my very own. She smiles, licking her lips as she leaves
the room. In moments she is back with
black coffee and the idea that we should never leave the bed today.
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