"Wake me up" (a little draft of some poetry.)

As I lay on my side,
Draw me closer to yours
Until our faces
Are perfect parallels

Cup my face with your guiding hands
As you plant gentle kisses
On my forhead
My blushing cheeks
And waiting lips

Invite my nervous system to wake
By nuzzling my neck
While your hands explore
Moving from face
To shoulders
To arms
To waist

And from my waist pull me closer still
The warmth of your bare chest
Against my soft and supple breasts
Quickens my pulse
Excites my breaths

Eyes still closed
It's I who now moves
Softly pressing my pelvis into you
Thin fabric not doing much---
Yet all too much--
To seperate my desire from yours

The sensation of this travels to your palms
You knead my breasts, loving yet firm
An action causing me to arch
As melodic moans float from my mouth

The heat beneath our blankets builds
As I find your shaft, massaging up & down
Soft skin grows harder at my touch
Your moans now joining mine