Her hand upon his chest
She did softly lay.
His hand upon her thigh,
Did gently start to play.
Their lips together did,
They tenderlly met.
As the sun beautifully,
Began to set.
Peeling away the many,
Confiningly dreadful layers.
She blushed at how hungrily,
He did stare.
Coming back togther,
In a firey embrace.
She gave to him,
With a loving grace.
He slowly lowered her,
To the ground.
Before his fingers sought,
Her throbbing mound.
Flicking teasing pulling,
She got him near.
Pushing her futher with each soft sigh,
And moan in his ear.
Both to the point,
That neither can wait.
He fills her completely,
Then begins his delightful gait.
Arching up inot his hips,
She eagerly mets his thrusts.
He gave to her a sense of love,
And unconditional trust.
She drove him crazy,
He drove her to the edge.
Hand in hand they,
Stepped over the ledage.
Their bodys shudering as,
They cry out their release.
Clinging to one another,
In this new found peace.
His head upon,
Her bossom fell.
As they drifted off to sleep,
In the after math of the spell.
