from behind and through

we’re watching the sky

from the bedroom window

a purple-black starlit night

with just a few thin clouds

drifting across the moon

when from behind and through

a shooting star 

appears to break the

sky in half

with a line of light

that makes us gasp

naked bodies in

a naked grasp

  she’s pressed against me

  and I’m pressing back

from behind and through

I place myself on the outside

of her wet entrance

already hard

but playfully spiteful

I hold it there in hand

in its turgid force

lips upon shaft

head atop clit

unmoving     but pulsating

enough to drive her crazy

enough to make her wetness flood

the honey flows all over me

rivulets from apex to base

a terrible torture for two

but the thrill is mounting

and the pleasure is exploding

in second-to-second waves

and minute-to-minute crashes

until she finally screams

  Goddammit I want you in me!

from behind and through

engorged head to engorged lips

gliding into her warm acceptance

I become all body, all will

She becomes all body, all will

and our rhythm steadies

and our bodies collide

and pull back

and collide

and pull back

and collide

we see the moon

we see nothing

we hear heartbeats

we hear ourselves

and at her height

I am already waiting

we come together    fierce

as the white light blindness

of climax

completely overtakes us

(My altered photo image)