This is a poem that is written more like a story. A woman explains her lustful morning with her husband and her loving motherly ways towards her children.

We have the kind of nights when morning comes to soon
Saying hello to the sun and goodbye to the moon
I feel my husband move as he grips my breasts as I grip him back
He is ready to play as he gives my ass a squeeze and a playful smack
As my husband and I were getting ready to play
Here comes the children jumping in our bed and are here to stay
Damn it I think to myself telling them to go and get ready for school
Now I have to get breakfast ready and play with my children by acting like a fool
The bus finally arrived
My youngest cried
She says “I do not want to go to school today”
I say “If you stay home you cannot go outside and play”
She ran and got on the bus
My children seeing my husband from the upstairs window excitedly wave goodbye to the both of us
Once the bus pulls up I run upstairs to see my husband as naked as can be
He walks up to take the clothes off of me
This is my morning before work the story of my morning life
The story of the loving mother and the lustful wife

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