MEMORIES FROM THE AFFAIR

Some memories of our affair,
When we had one thing yet to dare....
A hotel, middle of nowhere,
Away from paparazzi glare..
The plans I made to get us there,
Where we dined on the choicest fare...
The room we booked, where we did share
A night abandoned, free of care,
Forgetting the others elsewhere....
Clothes put to one side on a chair,
Till we had nothing else to wear....
Your body to my sight full bare,
Your legs and breasts, each a good pair
Inviting an adoring stare;
The turn-on from your derriere
And waist (unspoilt by a tyre spare)
You called me 'fuzzy as a bear'....
Beguiling patch of pubic hair,
Inviting me to 'get in there'....
Making each other's passions flare
By kiss and touch everywhere.....
The words of love we did declare,
Exultant neighing like a mare
At the climax, which made us swear....
How our romps left a bedsheet tear.