the hell with coffee

warm morning passes thru us,
yawning and stretching,
as atoms fly,

quickly
tickled by sexy bed-soft
mumblings.

quietly, we go for a dip
in the fresh stream
of twinkling sunlight
that shimmers off our skins,

waking up as if for the first time,
just in the motion
of opening our eyes to

this...

this sweet free-for-all
of each other.