He awakes from a deep, restful sleep.
The moonlight, through the sheer curtains, does seep.
Soft murmurs of the night,
whisper to him of sweet delight.

He rolls over to where I lay,
dreaming soft of what come May.
With tender kisses, he wakes me
and I open my eyes sleepily.

Through the cover of the dark,
I see the desire in his eyes spark.
I sense, rather than see, his smile.
I smile back and reach out to touch him a while.

He softly moans a gentle sigh,
as my fingertips stroke his thigh.
I tease him with a touch that’s almost nil,
then, finally, my fingers touch him fuller still.

I stroke him to a full erection.
I raise him for my tasteful selection.
I lower my head, slowly and with meaning.
He knows the treat he is about to be receiving.

He groans as my lips brush the sensitive tip.
I allow him to stroke himself against my lower lip.
I open my mouth and I suck him in.
He feels so good, such soft muscular skin….

I feel him glide so sensuously through my lips.
He massages my neck with his gentle fingertips.
He softly whispers what he is thinking and how he is feeling.
He says an orgasm is slowly upon him stealing.

I play with him and bring out sighs of delight.
The moonlight helps to create a dreamy atmosphere tonight.
Full and bright, she throws moonbeams down to where we are.
To her right, is a bright and shining star.

His hips begin to move and his thighs to tremble and shake.
I stroke my tongue harder. My thirst for him, I want to slake.
I get so aroused by the pleasure I am giving him now,
I know that he will return this gift to me someway, somehow.

He shakes and thrusts deep between my lips.
He continues until no longer does he move his hips.
He pulls me away with tender. loving arms.
He pulls me up beside him and samples my charms.

He caresses and nibbles my erect nipples.
Desire, deep inside of me, erotically ripples.
He licks and suckles until I am floating on a cloud,
then his hand moves down and I moan aloud.

He strokes me with a sure and knowing hand.
He knows just how hard and intense I can stand.
He plays me like a virtuoso on his violin.
He makes me moan once, then deeper still again.

I am close to seeing the moon break apart.
My body is shaking, I am trembling in my heart.
I love this man so very much and it is clear…..
that He loves me too and my orgasm is near.

The sky falls and the heavens shake.
I feel this is more than I can possibly take.
Afterwards as we are cuddled, skin against skin
We murmur we love each other and then we sleep once again.

Copyright August 11, 2002
Copyright SilverCelticMoon (C. Sullivan)