Fucking me Awake

As the sun attempted to steal through the drawn curtains, my brain had a similar struggle reaching for consciousness. I was caught in that dreamy haze between sleep and awake, and the cozy snuggle of the duvet soothed me back towards the healing slumber of a Saturday morning lie-in.   I tumbled back towards dreamland. The covers seemed alive, caressing with warmth and affection. I wrapped myself tighter in the loving sheets, enjoying the heat and weight of them on my body.