As the morning begins,
I slowly unveil her essence,
Removing the barriers that cover her beautiful skin,

Then I begin to massage her slowly..

As her body which became cold from the arctic of the night,
Warms to the touch of my fingertips all over her spirit,
While she shows fear in her eyes as I bathe her thoroughly,
Washing away the aftermath of all the others she has encountered,

Then I begin her journey to becoming a woman..

As she dries I slowly spread her legs apart,
My hand enters her inner realm smoothly,
Removing the reminiscent thoughts for another that were left behind,
Forcing her to prepare for the future I have in store,

Then I move on..

I look over her inner passions,
Ensuring no other being will interfere with my fantasy,
Shivering as I insert my “Natural Essence” into her forcefully,
In and out I flow to her rhythm giving her more and more,
For I can feel her insides quivering beneath my hands,
As she reaches her peak and is unable to go any further,
Leaving her inner juices to flow all over me,
And as she falls into and erotic sleep,
I place her within the belongings I use to fill me up internally,
Watching her bask in the fire of my erotic fixations,
As a golden brown aura comes over her vividly,
Leaving a heavenly aroma beneath me that moistens my yearning
for her even more than before,
And as she slowly awakens from her sensual coma,
I export a part of her that was left behind in her wake,
Inserting it into me and watching it disappear within the blink of an eye,
As I lay back in amazement and watch her in awe,
Energy dwindled down to nothing,
Forcing me to wait until another time to pursue her again,
Damn!,
I didn’t know cooking a turkey was so hard.
Gotcha!