Early One Morning
Early One Morning I woke up horny. I had thought before that I had known what that meant when I was without a lovers touch when I was alone for too long. I thought I knew what it was when I fell in love and got married. To feel the two of us drown in each other over and over and losing count of how many times we could spend hours merged together until we no longer knew when we ceased to be separate and only felt connected as one until we fell apart in mutual exhaustion. But this...