Breathing

She placed her head on his chest            
So she could hear his beating heart.        
The same heart that had been racing        
with hers a little while before, now        
Slowed as she sensed his breathing            
become shallow as he drifted to sleep.            
             
His cock glistened in the moons            
glow, One that had been so hard            
and viril, now worn out and tired,            
She smiled at the thought of wearing            
him out again, So eager to please her.            
             
             
She held his hand in hers, soft and          
gentle, the same hands that had          
held her tightly, As she remembered          
his body spasming with each thrust          
as he shouted out his climaxing cries.            
             
She decided to listen awhile longer  
            
taking in each beat  
 
Timing them with her own  
 
before she would awaken him again  
just to hear his heartbeat quicken  
 
just for her
 
The music to her
heart and soul.