Passsion..

In the crisp morning air, in the heat of a parked car..
Windows fogging, heat creating.
In your arm, longing to be close,
looking into your eyes.
slowly kissing, gradually picking up the speed.
So hot and wild,
no, not in the back seat but in the front.
Four in the morning, not a care around,
its just us; me and you.
lips touching, hands wandering, breathing harder and harder.
Wanting each other,
but with not a lot of time.
We manage...
Nothing can stop us,
we want each other.
The moaning and teasing,
the looks in ones eyes.
Passion upon our faces.
the intensity when we come together,
The satisfaction when its all done.

Reviews

[The Analog Kid]

This is pretty good. Not overtly sexual or mushy. Nice job.