I watch as you turn in your sleep.
The slight smile on your face, such beauty, it comes natural to you.
Even in the morning with your hair tussled about, and no trace of make up, you take my breath away.
I want to reach out and touch you but I wait. I won't wake you from your slumber.
I can't, but I crave just a feel of your skin, just a touch but I don't dare.
My eyes swim down your blanket covered body.
Your light pink nighty was removed the night before leaving you bare under our blankets. Your soft skin waiting to be touched.
My beautiful woman, simply beautiful.
Then your eyes open. The first thing you see is me in an over sized T-shirt . I'm holding a plate that I have prepared for you.
I get on the bed and move close to you. You sit up and lean your back against our headboard.
You look at the plate covered in food. Pancakes, eggs, sausage, and syrup drizzled over the plate. The orange juice is waiting on the bedside table.
Neither one of us has said a word yet.
I look at you. Your golden brown eyes glistening with love for me.
Your lips are so inviting but I can't look at you to long or I will get swept away in my own desire.
I pick up the fork and scoop up some of the eggs and start to feed you.
I watch you chew which makes you smile. I giggle as you swallow.
You playfully slap my thigh which just makes us both laugh out loud. The first sound out of us both this morning.
We both calm down in our fit of giggles as I continue feeding you watching your perfection.
I slide the last piece of the pancake in your mouth. Watching the extra syrup slide over your bottom lip and down your chin.
Your tongue snakes out and licks your lips. I watch the syrup on your chin slide down.
I can't help it, I move closer and lick the drops off of your lovely skin. I can't pull away from you.
You take the plate from me and aimlessly dropping it on the floor. Your arms wrapping around me in a hurry. Pulling me close to you and onto your lap.
My lips never leaving your skin. My tongue licks your lovely sweet skin. Your mouth feverishly finding mine. Our tongues touch in a lustful caress.
You pull away and say "Happy Valentines Baby".
I gasp and sit off of you. I prepared a lovely breakfast, feed you and wanted everything to be perfect!
And you beat me to my line!!??
You laugh out loud as you see my playful frustration.
And all I can say is: "Happy Valentines Sweetheart" with a smile on my face.
You pull me back into your arms and start the never ending play of our bodies wants.
Now all we have to find out is who will last longer this time?