Snowbound

Comfort sex
a women I know
forecast rain
turned to snow,
After a few and
halibut stew
driving home
wouldn’t do,

So I spent the night
at her little place
with a smile
on her face,
Finished the wine
took off some clothes
and I bet you know
what arose,

Now, we were friends
lovers, sometimes
traded photos and
nasty rhymes,
‘bout what we’d do
if we were together
her tongue on my penis
light as a feather,

As the snow increased
we found our stride
rocking and rolling
me inside,
We both came she screamed
god damn
and then
“let’s play it again, sam…”