A Poem.

**Editor's note: When I was younger, I wrote a lot - - life happens and I stopped... But I thought I'd try again since this site gives me so much "inspiration". Enjoy. Leave your thoughts and comments.**

She lies awake and wonders,
If his shift is ending soon.
She wants to hear a knock on her door
With him seeking a midnight rendezvous.
Her thighs are sticky from earlier thoughts
Her toys are near the bed
But all he seeks is the soft warm flesh
That jiggles in his hands.
He caresses her voluptuous body
She entwines her fingers upon his chest
Words are not a necessity
For the lust they both possess.
He stiffens as she touches him with curious fingertips
Memorizing every inch of him with only her senses.
She quivers as he kisses her neck
And slowly moves south bound
Her legs spread open as his breath cascades her hairy mound.
Her back arches, he holds her hips in place,
He dives right in, sucking on her clitoris
Soft moans turn to giggles as she's close to climax
She thrusts her pelvis in his face with a squirting orgasm
He doesn't want reciprocation, satisfied with his work.
He left her in a puddle and an undenying smirk.
He slowly dresses as she watches him with hunger in her eyes.
He turns to go, he licks his lips and bids her farewell, goodnight.

~9/5/18~