There you sit an opiate to my mind
the morning sun shining in your hair
wearing a flanelette shirt, white panties and that's all
sleepy eyes and a smile on your face making me stand tall
Too many buttons undone
the soft swell of your breasts
the way you taste the way you smell
the sweet feel as you move beneath me is more than I can tell
Entwined we writhe in ecstacy
We cry, we laugh, we claw and bite
Fingernails rake our bodies and we cry out in our lust
Then it is over just like a violent wind gust
our bodies betray our deepest needs
the marks our reminders of the price we pay
such intimate moments are they meant to last
or to fade as memories of days future past.
A memory I will cherish, is you today
a pair of white panties and a flanelette shirt
Of your opulent body so smooth and delightful
of a moment so special and so insightful.