Mornings like this,
I wish I was waking next to your beautiful face-
Rolling over and kissing you gently on the forehead while you still rest your eyes-
Tracing my fingers along your back and your thighs.
Mornings like this
I wish I could feel your body against mine- bare, and begging for me-
Always the perfect way to start our day,
That closeness is unmatched,
As we reach climax together.
Mornings like this I wish I could bring you coffee in bed,
Analyze our dreams from the night prior as we sip the bitter heat, and hold one another's hand-
I love our slow morning talks and routines.
Mornings like this I wish you were sitting at my kitchen table,
As I make you breakfast with love,
Your adoring eyes looking at my ass, as I stand at the stove-
You can't help yourself but stand up and walk my way for a handful, while kissing on my neck and playfully teasing me.
Mornings like this, I wish you'd be walking beside me as I take my pup for a walk-
The cool spring breeze excites us for the summer to come,
We soak up the sunshine and one another, in a blissful moment shared.
But for now,
Mornings like this mean me savoring each memory we've created, hearing your voice on the other end of the line as you sneak away to say "good morning"
Mornings like this mean, words spilling onto pages as I sip my coffee wishing I was tasting you instead-
Counting down the hours until we are together again-
On mornings like this,
I remind myself that the greater picture is so fucking beautiful,
And so worth the wait-
All of this is temporary and "in time," as we always say, we will be exactly where we are supposed to be,
Babe, I know the thought of it excites you, the way it excites me
Mornings like this,
Let's hold them close-
They're building blocks on our journey-
A foundation being laid,
And someday,
We will look back and say,
"Remember those mornings? Look how far we've made it."