Caressed gently in the early morn,
Clothing discarded, tattered and torn,
Of passionate love the sheets are scented,
Pent up frustrations spent and vented,
Skin still tingles, body still shakes
Bright red marks from finger nail scrapes,
Breathing lightly, sighs of contentment
Body aches from wild experiment
We pushed the barriers of pleasure and pain
At three in the morning we did it again
Touches so light, kisses so tender
At the end of the night we begged for surrender
Memories linger at the edge of my mind
Now for this fantasy a partner I must find.
