I seek madness

I seek madness
from the night
setting aside sanity
when the hours grow still
I open my eyes
from sleep that brings
neither absolution
nor appeasement
to the feel of your hands
upon my hips
And I accordingly
look up to find
you straddling upon
my midsection
before I even felt your
presence slither upon
skin on skin is
pressed together
smooth and moist flesh
I sleep nude for the delicacy
of being taken by you
amidst the soft glow
of moonlight
you seize my mind
as your strong thighs slip
between my legs
you grasp my heart
in your hands
as my hips raise themselves
seeking deliverance...
seeking jucture...
seeking madness...
Along the sensitivity
of your hungry lips
leaving bruises upon my skin
your grip upon me holds me captive
and you press your face
into my soft breasts
that beg silently
for the hardness between your thighs
that offers to fill
the inner hunger
that only comes from nocturnal rapture
Lips pressed against yours
I cannot drink enough
of your desire
till your legs push mine
farther apart
and pressed by your advantage
I surrender as your captive
and out of the darkness
bright desire burns fiercly
as we throw inhibitions aside
and the night cradles us
in all the glory
these ancient hours
are only for the enraptured
and we feel life pulsing
to the beat of our hips
tightly wrapped around
trapping each of us
amidst warm depths
we move our bodies
without thoughts
into sweet madness
which is all
I could have asked for
from the night.