When I think of the future
I see you prominently displayed in it
Seeing your figure beside mine
Every morning when I wake up
Would keep me in constant passion
Even that early in the morning
I would still crave to have you
Nestled softly between my parted legs
Your look of sleepiness not lasting long
As I climb on top of you
Bracing myself on the headboard
Gently squatting over your masculinity
Until you penetrate me completely
As a soft moan escapes my lips
I feel myself begin to swell
As you fill me up entirely
I hear you moan my name
Which turns me on even more
I reciprocate my screaming yours
As I reach my highest epoch of vocalization
Realizing that we only have a few moments
Before we must rush out of our house
Our moments become quickened
As our final thrusts become evident
Of our approaching orgasm

Which comes over us like a tsunami

I hope that you have pleasant thoughts
Today while you are at work
I am confident in my assumption
That tonight we shall experience
A new level of our lustful utopia