Midday Lovin

Midday lovin
© N Noël Apr 2011



Midday lovin on a
Breezy Saturday afternoon
Soft kisses, wet lips
As we lay and spoon

Sunlight beams in
Waiting to be let in
Nothing can interrupt
This space we’re in

Smells like warm chocolate
On a hot sultry day
You melt into my body
Like a melody as we play

Music playin in the background
Clothes scattered across
The bed and floor
Midday layin getting it all in
It’s that time between
Morning and right before evening

Ceiling fan spinning slowly
Then matching our pace
No need to rush
It’s a slow midday grind
Legs wrapped around a strong back
Hands clasp and support a supple behind

Legs apart, lips are too
Top of the head
And whites of eyes
Lookin up lovingly at you

Waves of pleasure
And torrid screams
Both satisfied collapsing
Into each other
With the afternoon breeze

Midday loving cast its spell
Leads to places
Of warmth and wetness
Where passion overwhelms
Midday lovin on a Saturday afternoon
Come back for frequent visits
I’ll be waiting after 12pm
In the midday noon