Midnight's Lust
the night arrives silent as a shadow
holding many mysteries in his clawed hands
his eyes watch our every move
every song
every dance
every word that we utter
he hears what we say
hears what we desire and does nothing to comply
our hearts beat in our chests like jackhammers
in dark alleys he covers us,
straddles our laps and kisses our necks
trailing hot and cold fluttering kisses about our skin
he traces his fingertips down our sides
under our shirts and across our stomachs
causing us to moan in pleasure
wanting more of this sweet desire
he growls like an animal
tearing at the barriers
ripping them
throwing them to the side
our hands travel to his chest,
trailing our own kisses
running our hands on his chest
sliding them under the fabric of his top
his nipples erect and hard.
he groans in ecstasy
something stirs below for the both of us
something hot,
something wet
our hips buckle
we both thrust
it isn't long after
that we are taken
carried and wrapped up in
midnight's lust
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