Tinglng pussy,
wet with anticipation,
nipples standing
erect,
taut,
straining against
the fabric of the silk
teddy.
Breath,
ragged and shallow
with expectations,
yearning for him,
needing him,
wanting to feel
him inside of me,
strokes,
hard and slow,
building in tempo,
faster,
until there is no
you and me,
but we,
we have become
one,
united in this
act of lovemaking.
When complete,
we hold onto each
other's sweat
covered body,
drying in the
evening air.
Contemplating sleep.
As we drift off
drowsely,
I hear
I love you,
and smile.