Our Night
By Zinsser
Our Night In the room nothing but a bed not an uncomfortable moment not a word need be said The shower turns on and what starts out as play turns to passion and time fades away The candle lit room reflects the water in your hair as you lower me to the bed our bodies both bare Slowly your lips seek the moisture of mine soft but demanding never stopping the whole time As if for the first time Our hands explore every inch of the other Renewing our love and devotion for each other With labored breathing I beg you inside me, My Lord To be seprate from you I can't take anymore I can smell our bodies all covered with swet as you rub it all over us Mmmm Im so wet Sighs and Groans and mummers of love connection so complete as one from above Over and over Holding so tight waves of passion shake us All through the night We feed each other cookies, snack crackers and cheese Our lips seek each others Lots of lost time to please Twice more Our souls merge with pure love, not lust Holding each other close till dawns early dusk By Connie McDonald Copyright@2001 Written March 8th, 2002 © on Mar 08 2002 09:25 AM PST 18 • 0 • 16
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