Sleeping Together

If I had the power to change one thing in this world, it would be that the sun would come up at 8:00 a.m. …….For then, time would seemingly stand still and he nor me would have to go to work…too early. It would leave us time in those wee hours to reconnect with each others’ bodies without intercourse. A time to express our….. passion for each.

His hands….all over my body….my head on his chest….. my legs intertwined with his…..his lips on my forehead. That moment would last and so would the feeling of…love/like…..comfort.
I could get the opportunity to…rest with him; to run my fingertips over his chest, to caress each nipple with my tongue, to trail kisses to his neck….. to nuzzle, to kiss….all from the safety of that nook. To kiss him to bed. To align your body so closely to his that his thigh between your legs is soaked…..To whisper sweet nothings in his ear, to watch him fight for control……to see him succeed at that in honour of the intimacy of the moment.….

To feel him in this time is a wonderful thing. To rest atop him just to sleep forms a spiritual connection only a truly greater man could put asunder. To take his arm across your waist, his front to your back, to kiss his fingers, to settle against his body and feel him rise….to shuffle in, to feel him pull you closer….that moment that makes you… exhale.

To roll over in his arms and snuggle in as he kisses your shoulder and neck while still asleep, a reflex action like the throb in your loins at the gentleness he reserves for you in his bed…..This is how men should sleep with their woman.