the half light of the moon gave us permission and her lips playing

daring, seductive, wanting a hot kiss

I slipped my hand into the midst of ecstasy, to the cozy

among its fine round and aesthetic mountains

she exclaimed in a beautiful erotic whisper

in full synchronization with the heat of our skin

she continued to play with her clothes, revealing

her body fine and slender

wild, I opened a couple of clasps, in a good attack position

we collided with a wall, soft and sudden

the bolt clicked shut, and between her legs I plunged

like a choreographer, I explored every curve and detail

I nosed through her hair, amidst her sophistication

and the invitation of your desire

she exclaimed again and in whispers opened her door

we lie down at night, we roll around at dawn

we appeared in the nakedness of the morning

intertwined, seeing each other, to the warm aroma of love