This poem is for my love, I love you so much.

The Morning After
By ravenWolf

The sun rises, shadows fade,
In this morning bed with you I lay.

Awaking, still you are in my arms.
The air is cold, but in this bed we are in heat.
Your smile sparks my interest, and I reply with a kiss,
My hold is comfort and sends you to bliss.

Your murring is soft and gentle to my ears,
Your arms around me are an unsurpassable comfort.
The look in your eye is all I need to know,
That the night of last was the perfect yiff.

I rise and flee to the kitchen alone,
The sounds you hear bring distress,
Dishes clash and eggs break under my paws,
A skill I have, now being put to good use.

You call to come to my aid,
And I tell you to stay put under the warm covers,
Your curiosity is your concern.
And I appear once more.

A list of essential items I bring to you in bed,
A morning coffee, to feed the mind,
Fruit and waffles, to feed the body,
And my open arms, to feed your soul.

This day has started and one we are still,
Awaiting the night to come, forever we’ll embrace such a passion.