Lovers

I close my eyes and lounge in the scent of you.
Encapsulated in your arms
I breathe your warmth into myself,
and smile a stupid smile
while resting my head upon the pillow of your chest.

You comb your fingers through my hair,
brushing back the short strands
to press a kiss to my brow.
Iskim my fingers down your stomach
and listen to your breath catch,
before sliding it under the silken sheet;
the last trace of virginal modesty that you've flung from me.
You grin wickedly
and moving quickly; pulling my hand away
before bearing down on me.
Your fingers slipping along my sides,
and you smile a stupid smile, as I fight not to laugh.