-MORNING WOOD-

I woke up

And wanted

To look you in your eyes

And give your lips a kiss

And hear your tender sighs

But could not catch my breath

At the sight of my betrothed

So I did not disturb

Your blissful sweet repose

Filled was I with vigour

Your image like a dream

Passion is a fire set

Many a man a gleam

I made my own election

With you sleeping by my side

I could not fight my nature

Hard as I might have tried