Nights Alone

Last night as I
Laid me down to sleep I tried
To close my eyes
But  your image kept persistent
I thought that If I wore your shirt
I'd be alright...
Anxious for you to arrive I
Finally drift off to a land of dreams
Waking up to your touch
But how did you get there
When did you slide by my side
And where was I
Was I  longing for you so much that I
Ignored the fact that you had never left...

Aggression

Its crazy how far just a little bit of aggression can go. I mean just the slightest bit of forward behavior can drive the human body for miles. With the grasp of ones hair and the grip around ones neck, the fortress between ours legs grows alive and hungry begging to be watered by the nights rain. Hands squeezing breast for relief, while tongues search for salvation on and around nipples like a newborn child yearning to be fed. Uneasy and geared in overtdrive the body knows no better and movements become eratic. Unable to control the need for more, bodies are now connected. One on one they ride, both bucking at the heat of one another. Almost at their peak one breath becomes two, the faster they come the  deeper the get. The deeper they get the harder bodies buck. Overwhelmed by the feeling of each other there is no earge to  stop only to make this one moment last as long as possible. But thats not possible because the storm is short on arrival and there is no rain date. Tonight the skies are gonna open up and thunder will play bodies like drums. Smooth but rough, calm but in a heat, slow and steady yet hard and in a frenzy. The untold secrets your body tells me.