It Is A Love-ly Day

By Barbara Lynn Terry

I just lay laid there, after hearing my alarm

   but I couldn’t move, as she held my arms

I looked into her eyes, so sparkly and blue

   then she bent over and kissed me too.

She released my arms, and lay by my side

   her hand roaming freely over my thigh

while her lips keep embracing mine

   and whispering for me to be thine.

Her hand crept upward, ever so delicately

   softly, slowly, caressing my bare flesh.

My juices flowing like a river of love

   While I lay here cooing like a dove.

I was in ecstacy, I was feeling no pain

   I was just her girl, on the bed where I lay.

Now we are two together, being legally wed

   so we can enjoy each other’s, fruitful bodies.

We lay bare the facts of our love

   before man and beast

not giving a care where we have our feast

   whether on dining room table, or in bed.

© April 4, 2008, by Barbara Lynn Terry