An Older Woman

Fallen,
she turned into the moonlight
to show me what was to be mine, her clothes
fallen about her,
delicate petals appliquéd white upon a white
still warm from her skin.
When I was ready to go inside her
she invited me into her bed.
When I entered her,
her beautiful rhythms adorned my innocence.
I went deeper and deeper
thrusting into her cumming.
She whimpered her need,
--Darling, she said. Darling.
Then my own,
surging up and down inside her
until it was done

and then I was a fallen one, too.