Lights flash bright
clashing as we move
to a slow erotic beat.
Sounds of thunder clap fill the air
mixing with our intense moans.
The sudden bright lights
show me the expression
of sweet hunger intertwined
with pure pleasure on your face.
A touch of my fingers lightly
creasing your soft body creates electricity
greater than the storms furor.
Nothing exists outside our
sheltered and isolated haven.
Our minds and bodies collide in a primitive dance,
releasing needs and desires.
Sweat drips form your erect nipple
into my open mouth.
as you grind your wetness
slowly and rhythmical.
Time stops as we climax
your sex runs down your legs combining
with mine creating a pungent fragrance.

04/07/2003