I dreamed of you and me
intertwined
making sweet hot booty loving
My body pounding up against you
The sound of us lusting away
upon each other
We're dancing passions dance.
My fingers touch your back
You shiver
I pound away
Softly tenderly we make love
My words your name
I lean you back
I kiss you hand on the lips.
You say my name
But it don't sound the same
It sounds cold and lonely
This is our last rumble
Last lovers dance
Last night of love
I understand baby.
It couldn't go on forever
It had to end some way
I gusse this is it.
I stop and pick up my clothes
I dress fast and I leave
No tears no goodbye
Just know this is the end.
© Martin Meek 1/2/2020
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