Slowly

Slowly we walk together to our bedroom.
Slowly we undress, tossing our garments into heaps.
Slowly your hand reaches for my breast.
Slowly your thumb caresses my nipple until it stands hard beneath your touch.
Slowly you kiss me, our tongues mingle with each other in desire.
Slowly we press each other close.
We walk slowly to the bed anticipating what we'll do once we're there.
Slowly your hand moves down to my cunt to feel the moisture it knew would be there.
Just as slowly my hand reaches out to fondle your balls and cock.
Slowly we savor the feel and taste of each other.
But something is happening!
The slowness is leaving!
We try to slow down our mounting desires, but it's not working too well.
You enter me and we move fast to a climax, but we both want the slowness back.
We slow down and savor the closeness of our love.
But speed enters the picture again as our climax builds to a crashing crescendo.
Slowly we ease our bodies and breathing to their usual pace.
Our love seems to fly by on swift feet,
Even as we try to slow it down.
Time passes too swiftly for those in love.