Good Morning

Half asleep lying in bed
I feel you move next to me
And the covers thrown off
Just as I am about to move
Your finger traces my spine
A tantalizing touch
That stirs my desires
I try to roll over
But you stop me
With kisses on my back
Your hands still caressing me
I know where this is headed
And my body lets out a shudder
A wonderful way
To spend a Sunday in bed
Entwined in each other

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – tantalizing