Autumn Nights

Between the dusk of a fine autumn night,
And bright day, formed each early autumn morn,  
There's time to catch sweet moods and to delight  
In company and kisses and such warm,  
Exciting opportunities, while dark prevails  
And hides caresses, until dawn arrives,  
With the pink blush of sunlight, as it sails  
Towards our stormy port, where sex so thrives  
That you can bid me dive down under sheets  
To heat your member, ever reinforced  
By being squeezed between my breasts - these teats  
Are moist with perspiration - they have sourced  
Such pleasures you won't tell of, but requite,  
When you return for more each Autumn night.