Sexual Chemistry...

The mood was set,

The eye contact... intense. 

They held each other close, 

The darkness and the moon were witnesses to their moans and groans. 

Kisses on lips, love bites on flesh, 

Devouring each other as demons possessed. 

Pleasure and pain giving way to orgasms, 

They drift to sleep cuddled in each other's arms. 

Dawn breaks and she's on her toes, 

She puts on her clothes and opens the windows, 

The morning fresh breeze into the room blows. 

Crumpled bedsheets and his fragrance on the pillows, 

She smiles as he opens his eyes very slow, 

And whispers, 'good morning, you were naughty last night and that you just know.'

He replied, 'you were kinky. I love you, what more should I say, and is that something you don't know.'