Cravings

Having both been taken
And having both succumbed
To our tempestuous turpitude,
Surely I will come, like you would too.

And in our stealth will we quaff away
In a bloody mixture of wines and sweet coition
It will be such larruping rounds that will last
Long enough to obviate all our years of yearnings.

Yes there will be a spacious room for role playing
But the sheets will bear no space
For you or me to play any cunctation
No, not anymore, because we are two craving adults.