A young lover's Saturday night

  A night and its glory hides in the dark where you must wonder for it. Hunger for it. FEEL or it. It has to flow through your veins thick as mud. It has to pulse in your mind and in your legs. It has to be heard. It has to be felt, so hot in the night air as you shake it back there.
 Feel it's rythem as it burns and it makes you toss and turn. In all it's delight you'll learn, it takes two to make what you yern. Feel it's power, feel it's faith, for it's steaddily on it's way. Feel his body next to yours as you both start to surge.Keeping up,don't slow down,time to really go to town. One last kiss ends it all, as the morning light starts to sprall. The night and all it's glory has adjurned until next time temptations' splurge.