Night's Touch

 Fingers search out those spots
Diamond hard and wetly ticklish to touch

Mouths eagerly touch and tongues twist
In a frenzy of hot kisses

Time speeds up and slows down
Different sensations in mind and body

Quickly hardening from light touches and caresses
Hotness softly sucking on fingers as they ply their own

Groans escape to become deep moans
Need increases and hardness meets wetness

Slow and deliberate turns to fast and furious
Finally filling the squeezing and twitching depths

Caresses slowly turn soft and voices purr
But the future is known to both

Things begin to harden and grow
And fingers caress with purpose again