your presence is so striking
I forget I’m not a morning person and I love sleep
your naked body
pressed into mine
your skin burns me
and I love to feel heat in the place I call home
I feel you
You fill me
a maddening rhythm
to wake me up
I still touch myself to thoughts of you,
how you give me my morning dose of endorphins
pour it in my morning coffee.
Written by Disa Faaz
Disa Faaz is an erotica writer, emotional and vulnerable. Her writing is an expression of the intensity that she lives in her day to day life. She is no good with spoken words, though she is very good with words when she is writing. She is even better when words caress her, not when they leave her. Thousands of pages in her diaries, hundreds of poems, and several short stories later, her writing exudes erotism and emotion. "She creates genuine dramas, genuine chaos and whirlpools of feelings." - Anaïs Nin