Our Nights
She slides inside next to me, her nude body warm.
She stands,NakedIn the doorway;Her shapeSilhouetted By the dim lightBehind her.Her curves,DelicateWaves of desire,Showing herContoursLike an hourglassStriking midnight.She coylySmilesTowards me,Then movesGracefullySweeping across The floor.I watch,PatientlyAs she stridesOver to the bedSlowly,Where I waitWith the covers open.She slides,InsideNext to me,Her nude bodyWarmSo soft and silkyBeside mine.She cuddlesClose,Our warm...