Sonnet to the Long Night Lover

~Sonnet to the Long Night Lover~

Bareback, no guarder
We turn and twist
I pause, then fuck you harder
The silk sheets bunched in your fist.
Your sweat glistening skin
Your chaotic hair
Our moon-lit nights full of sin
Tumbling, endlessly, without a care.
We rock back and forth into an early hour
Pant, moan, groan, then scream
Exhausted, but we go one more round in the shower
The scents of our night mingle with the steam.
We were filled with pleasure
And it is these nights that I truly treasure.