In The Night

I came to you last night
While you slept
Naked
Legs open
Nipples tender
Without asking
Without caring who was next to you
You I came to
You I came for
The crisp covers slid off on their own
Cool air drifted across you so revealed
Dreaming face
Chest moving with peaceful breath
Sex alive
Wet
Hot breath there
And on your breasts
And mouth
And closed eyes
Hot breath that inhaled your heat
My breath
Knows your filthy yearnings
Smelled them
Licked at them in the air above you
Dripped serpentine saliva onto pure skin
Knows you like no other
Waiting
Offering your tender body
Innocent soul
Seducing while you slept
I took you as mine
Openly
Beauty torn by base desire
Luxurious brutality
Coarse need snaking through you
Licking you from inside
Where you embraced me
Where you fucked me
Your body jerked helplessly on our indecent passion
Animal thrusting and grunts
Serpent seed disgorged
Filling
A lovely woman made beautiful

All a dream
Dissolved in the sunrise

You shine
Pinnacle of sophistication and competence
Elegance
Intimidating strength
Reserve that cools any room
While I lurk
In the shadowy corner of your darkest desires
Knowing you
Smelling you all day long
You glimpse a man’s hand or crotch
A woman’s lips or curve
I inhale your arousal
Wonder why they don’t smell it
The room rich with the musky scent of your sex
They react only to the chill
I suck in your hot need
Your luscious intensity
Swell with you
Wait

I will come to you tonight
Be naked again
For your need
Sleep on your stomach
Shove a pillow under your hips to present your ass
Face to the wall
To the mirror
Delicates stuffed in your mouth
Let them sleep
Let him sleep
While I sate your dirtiest desire
For your darkest hole
Savage degradation you lusted for
All day long
Shadowy images wild in the mirror
Coarse
Spellbinding
Godless coupling
Hissing as I lick in your ear
Drunk with innocence defiled
Sinful release burning into pure flesh
Grateful tears carry you to after-sleep
Finally tranquil
Satisfied enchantment of pleasure and pain

In the daylight, only a dream
But newly tender places
And unexpected wetness
And exotically brazen yearning
For the coming night