Five More Minutes

I woke with the scent of you lingering upon my skin,
A most comfortable shawl pulled across my shoulders,
My only thought was wrapping your arms around
And sinking deeper into sleepy comfort.
I woke with the taste of your tongue on my lips,
The silkiest drag across my collar bones,
The grazing of teeth across the softest skin,
And all I want is five more minutes of you.
I woke to the warmth of your chest pressed into my back,
The weight of your face pressed between my shoulder blades
The sound of inhaling me into your lungs,
And all I can think of is those beautiful hands.
I woke with the hard lines of your body pushed into me,
The grip of your fingertips on my thighs leaving marks,
The soft growl whispered hot to my ear
And I just need five more minutes to dream.