In the Night

Wind carries the smell of rain, lightning in distant skies briefly brighten night
Crackling feel of what’s to come, anticipation of carnal delight
Angels and Demons begin their war; the Heaven’s begin to weep
Two lovers meet for warmth in welcome arms; this night there will be no sleep
The storm begins to rage outside, rumbling thunder and lightning flash
On a bed surrounded by windows, two bodies tumble, artful tongues clash
With fevered hands they undress, each flash revealing another trail to blaze
With velvet touches igniting a sexual longing within each other’s gaze
Howling winds and rains pour down, the “Devil beats his wife”
He slowly worships every curve, then rests on her entrance to life
With no words said he sings a song, but yet uses his heavenly tongue
A trembling over takes her as she reaches peak, he hardens with what he’s done.
With lightening rod, he repeatedly stakes his claim, hot mouths searing skin
Her legs wrap around his waist, greedy hands hold tight, pulling him deeper in.
She feels his warmth spread inside as she maneuvers herself to ride
With wild abandonment they dance loves dance upon the rising tide
The waves wash over them thru the night; again and again they enjoy the sexual play
Finally satisfied, dawn light breaks, the dark clouds are blown away
Spent, they rest in exhausted, blissful, contented embrace
Both glowing in aftermath of the storm; each having finished the other’s race.