We Three, U, Me & The Blues

'Free To Please We Three, You, Me & The Blues'

on the highway we came from
and now are found in a small neighborhood
in the streets of the city
its midnight or later
and all i can feel is the breeze as we enter the night-house
all i can feel is your touch
all there is tonight is the blues guitar making me want more and more
the sounds from the lounge next door
pleasure to my ears
the way i hear these sounds feels like the paint glossed slowly on a canvas,
sensual as it may be
the guitar is yearning and moaning with a feeling of arousal.

candles and silks and things surround the room
in which we lay in the bed
next to the window with the night wind creeping in
and we can feel the heat off of each other
and the intensity of sensitivity
and harder breathing
your body is becoming slick like ice with your sweat
as we glide around each other around and around
and the heat rises and rises between us
as the wind blows in small puffs of cooled comfort
as we grind down on the bed silks
and make this night part of the blues
make love to you and the pain is so sweet
and your hands are so strong
and ur body is so lean
everything i touch
i want more of
and every time i move hips in and around your ground

i feel ur heart beating faster
and ur breathing gets heavier
as we put our foreheads together
and hold on tight
while we ready ourselves for the end
our climax in a sweet kiss
then we lay in a heap in the bed
the smell of sex, sweat and perfume is addicting