Doorway

Lamplight shines on the
Tiny iridescent sparkling
Ice cold droplets storm
Torn by the gusting wind
Sparkling highlights in
Your eyelashes, cheeks
Your hair. Eyes sparkle
Cold colours your cheeks
Harden your tiny nipples
Seeking shelter from the
Impatient wind in a deep
Dark doorway, you press
Against me laughing
Looking for my heat
Mouth open, I claim
Your mouth with my
Penetrating tongue
Softly you moan, suck
Consume, invite my
Hungry touching hands
Your breast brief way
Stations on the way to
Your skirt, and then
Wetness, warm from
Inside you. Lips
Parting under my
Probing fingers
You guide me
And banish the cold.