STOLEN TIME

Such opportunity was rare,  
The hour or so we had to spare  
Consummating our affair,  
In room a servant did prepare.  
 
Seeded in an unguarded stare,
Our coupling was a naughty dare.
We'd sought out a discreet place where
Our homes we'd leave behind elsewhere.

Upon the bed our bodies, bare  
Of clothes each other did off tear  
(Now lying draped upon the chair),  
Make love away the stress and care.  
 
One on another down we bear,  
Skin rubs on skin, like two stones wear.  
The mingling of our public hair  
Accompanies thrustings down there.  
 
Orgasmic storm we soon do share,  
Empties my testicular pair.  
Afterwards, at ceiling we stare,  
Then get up, wash, re-dress with care.