Torrid Adventure

Cuddled in the warmth of my arms
You stole a look at me
Fresh in your sleepy eyes, were
The memories of last night’s torrid adventure

You exposed yourself to me
And I offered my body to you
Lip locked we were all the time
With hands running all over, searching for the pleasure points

The softness of your lips
Ignited the desire and I responded
Your tender mourns, added the fuel
And put my soul on fire

The world was forgotten
The senses fell numb
Heat tearing the chilly winter night
The moment of love is all I remember

The purity in lust was known
The magic of touch we discovered
Our hearts, accompanied the mood
The brisk breaths, whispering lovely, sweet words

“Why does the morning come?” you said,
“To separate you from me?”
The torrid past night still remains
Like a dream, in your sleepy eyes