The Thrill ...

My body is hot
My body is cold
My penis is limp
My penis is bold,
Here, this hotel
Here tonight
Here by the glowing
Bed-side light,
The softest of knocks
A tap on my door
I open it up
You say you want more,

We stand there and kiss
Our hands both explore
You're wearing your coat
And nothing more,
I run my hands
Your mountains and glen
Then with my tongue
I do it again,
We move towards the bed
You fall with a laugh
Both of us whole
Both of us half,

You're fresh from the shower
I can tell by your scent
I inhale deeply
Your legs spread and bent,
I hold both your thighs
You hold my head tight
You gasp when I taste
Your female delight,
You taste like the ocean
A summer-day cloud
An organic garden
Freshly plowed,

I take a step back
Aroused by the view
Here in this hotel
Naked with you,
I take a step forward
Bend 'till we meet
I hold your ankles
Lift up your feet,
Position my penis
The gate to your garden
Move in an inch
And feel myself harden,

Positioned just so
Positioned just right
I press myself deep
You sing with delight,
With gentle precision
Rhythmic devotion
I row across
The width of your ocean,
With each stroke
I feel your soul tighten
With each retreat
Your burden lighten,

If a stranger came in
And saw us like this
They'd realize
All that they miss,
By not exploring
Each corner of space
Coming to grips
Face-to-face,
The thrill of two bodies
Blended together
Make love each day
No matter the weather,

We both reach our goal
Exact and correct
You hold my penis
No longer erect,
I hold your breasts
The side of your neck
Easier to win
When we stack the deck,
We both fall asleep
Dream of the dawn
Praying that
The thrill won't be gone ...