Timed Ascent

He asks if he can stay
That door a passage way
To the heat that lies within
Two lovers, even friends
Enjoying lustful grins
Their bodies in a groove
To their pulse they move
Her skin, it's oh so smooth
His hands they find their way
Her smile, her body
They make his day
Her smell, her touch, it's way too much
He needs to have his way
With her, and it's what she wants
She needs it, craves it, thinks about it
He knows it, loves it, needs more of it
As time whispers..."Just a few more minutes."

She bleeds into his soul
Her lust it plays the role
Of messenger to him
Her self no longer whim
He tries to stop and stare
Her skin, he needs it bare
Her touch it's all too much
This woman, this fancy crutch
She pulls him in so tight
He begs, “Please just one night.”
She says it, “Oh alright!”
And now their bodies fight
The feelings that prevail
Their souls now as one
The sequence has begun
She stops him with a “Hun?”
As time whispers…"Just a few more minutes."

AKP
Copyright 2008