morning

Electricity pulses through my body

[your hands]

Up and down 

[the curves]

Your lips, pouting

[in the morning]

Asleep but I keep pushing

[wake up]

You roll over, groan

[wrap your arm]

around my naked body

[five more minutes]

your voice is hoarse from

[too much weed]

No now I say

[you grab my boobs]

defeated.

[your lips]

ready for mine.