Sated

Last night...
we slipped away.
Into the dark we went,
hands wound together, our feet
whispering over the tile floor, quiet as doves.
we fell to the bed,
our lips pressed together,
our breathing frantic.
It had been far too long since we had
kissed, more than a light peck.
far too long since we
touched skin to skin.
We had been forced to spend days apart, and when we could meet,
it was in the eye of the public,
where we could hardly be
intimate.
But now,
in the dark,
you and I
had no boundaries.
We melded together, bodies pressed tight,
lips locked,
sharing heat, and the dampness of kisses.
our fingers locked, while one hand each roamed
over the others skin,
exploring fondly familiar territory...
When we met it was
quick fire,
breathing becoming gasps
as we each went higher,
our bodies one.
I savored the connection,
feeling you inside of me,
fireworks going off,
spattering my mind with color.
The sounds of us
making love
pushed my arousal higher,
and I climaxed,
followed closely by you.
it was fast and wild,
and we fell apart onto the bed,
gasping.
the last glimmers of fireworks fell to the floor,
and we smiled as we held each others hands,
a final kiss,
and fell asleep,
the drought of the last days
sated.