The night was cloud gray, and my mind was focused on one
thing and one thing only.
You, lying in front of me, seducing me with your
psuedo-expressionless face.
Me, inside you and out, pacing myself, respecting your
life's rhythm with my body.
Us, we lay still as the room pounds around us, we surrender
to each other's flesh, our
bodies' movement a rich language to these walls.
This passion, one thing and one thing only.