heaven of a night

she said:
tonight you forget about her, about them
they can try for what they want
after I get what I need

to which he replied:
you always have me
and never need to bid

girls have toys too, you know?
and you’re mine, lover boy!

you’re not coy
and I love the way you take control

well, come closer then
I’ll take you to heaven
and when the sun rises in the morn’
you’ll beg me stay and never to earth return!

then she proceeded to take off the crimson lingerie she was wearing
and like a brimstone butterfly on a bed of spring primroses she laid there
looking immaculate… beautiful!

her skin, her scent, everything…
sent his endorphins into a frenzy
that even the package in his pants he could not keep from protraction

make love to me
so I’m forever in your memory
to inspire more pithy poetry…

oh yes, I have no doubt tonight will inspire more compendious compositions!

and so they spent the night in ecstasy
 

© Heath Muchena, 2016

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