To the Night

It started out innocent,
A simple, freindly kiss.
But now our passions are elated,
It has turned into this.
I ache for his touch on my neck,
His lips brush my throat.
Hands moving softly, roughly,
Seeking places of pleasure.
Leaning my head back,
I look up at the stars.
I feel like I'm flying.
My hands search and feel,
Undoing the buttons on his jeans.
His tonge finds my breast,
My body has no rest.
The wanting,
The yearning.
We lay naked under the sky.
Our love for eachother being acted out,
Bodily imperfections forgotten.
Passion rules us now,
The game of love begun.
Both needing someone
or something.
Frustrated with life, and longing.
Our bodies now entertwined,
Our voices call out loud.
Combined, our magick flies.
We lay, spent, in the cool night air.
Holding onto one another,
Afraid to let go,
For fear of losing eachother
To the night.