Loveshack

 A holiday romance
In tropical heat
We rented a shack
Right on the beach
Love was still new
Still very much fresh
We were frantic
For each other
The way new lovers are
Love Shack by the B-52s
Became our song
This was our love Shack
Baby please,…..
And our cue for sex
It flitted between
Hot and heavy and
Slow and gentle
Sweating in the heat
Bodies sliding together
Writhing and pulsating
You’d suck me
I’d eat you out
We fucked like rabbits
We pumped like jackhammers
Then slowly slow
Like dancers in a ballet
Of gentle caresses
Of sugar sweet kisses
We christened the bed,
The floor, the sofa, the chair
The table, the toilet pan
The moonlit porch
Even the kitchen sink
We had afternoon sex
We had evening sex
We had late night sex
We even had
Breakfast sex
Me fucking you on the table
Still clutching a bacon sandwich
We tried every position we new
Even made up a few
We were so in love
We were so inseparable
Like co-joined twins
Joined at the groin
I licked every inch of you
You kissed every inch of me
We rattled the shack on the beach
We made it dance to the sounds
Of fucking, sucking and kissing
Then it was over
We returned home
I never heard from you
Never saw you again
It seams that our Love shack
Was just a fuck shack
No love there, just lust
Just fucking in the fuck shack
Baby please,………