The moon was bright,
the lights of the parking lot
even brighter.
We were strangers
with only one thing on our minds. 

Your lips,
your tongue against mine
sets my body on fire.
My hands,
my mouth return the favor.

Only one thing
can extinguish the flames.
Your body
pressed against mine.

Clothes pulled from bodies
and tossed away,
no longer needed.
Sounds of pleasure,
smells of lust
fill the air.

Hands on my breast,
legs around your waist
you enter hard and fast.
No need for gentleness,
this is what we need.

Mouths moan,
hips move
toward the ultimate goal;
quenching our thirst for one another.
Feel the flames
as they kiss our skin,
pushing us further.

Demanding we put them out,
we are close to the edge.
Perched to soar
as the eagle does,
to a place meant just for us.

Over the edge we go,
together in each other’s arms.
We float among the ashes of our lust,
knowing that before the embers have landed
our lust will ignite again.