Night

Night.

Darkness.
Total, absolute.
Undeniable
Lust,
Demanding, wanting.

Her skin, pale, and soft as snow.
Her hair, the sky, lack of light.
Her eyes, burning ice, full of desire.
Her body, full, seductive.
Inciting lust to new heights.

The full globes of her breasts,
Rising and falling in short, urgent breaths.
Her smooth, warm thighs, encircling her desire, and his.
The sweet, addictive taste of
That opening which is as sweetest nectar.
He cannot have enough,
More and more and more,
He takes her again, again, again, the heat of her,
Clutching, wanting, drawing him further
Into her.
Their mouths, blindly seeking the other, to drink of their
Lust, desire.

They lie, she claimed by his arms,
Breathing deep, eyes closed.
He cannot take his eyes from her,
Nor does he try.
He lusts, desires, he loves her.
He is content.