Midnight Under the Stars

I imagine you and I in our bed that sunk deep into the floor
just as your flesh melted warmly into mine.
Your soft fuzz grazing my nipples.
Your big hands kneading my aching muscles.
You thrusting your girth deep inside me and
holding it there as it fills my empty womb.
Sink it into me baby
flood my senses with your juices and see mine trickle
to the sheets we sleep upon.
I will watch as your elated eyes turn hazel to deep brown.
We know that this passion cannot be recreated except between us two.
It's written in the stars we cannot change it, yet we fight and fight
the endless, lonely nights
as the desire increases with each fire it lights.
Why oh why do we do this?
I have not a clue.
All I know is that I have made a damn fool
of myself trying to get over you.
I more than likely will again.
Along with the embers that burn within
burns my raging tempest.
She is the one who wants you to feel her pain
but your Caroline wants you to feel loved and safe.
I am sorry and I hope you feel the same.
Part of me wants to say
baby let's stop this and hold one another again.
I would risk it all again for one more midnight heaven.
I can't erase it from my memory.
Every day I shed tears for thee.
I am ashamed of the places we have sunk
to prove some ridiculous point.
One question my sweetest love:
If I walked through your bedroom door
right this moment what would you do?
I think you would pull me passionately into you.
Our lips would meet like they always do.
My hands would squeeze and your's would too.
All of this we have done would slip away
as into each other's eyes we'd softly gaze
You'd smile
and I'd dote on you.
I'd love you so
my God I need you.
It would melt into an eternal abyss the negative.
I would be lost completely in your tender kiss.
You'd tell me you were so in love with me
and I'd say I am more with you.
We'd be like two peas just me and you.
One more time I say:
Babydoll I am crazy for you.


Note: I always will be ya know...