A few laughs,

soft brushes against the skin,

and I can feel the warmth rising inside.

Is it the wine, or is it your smile that's making me flushed?

Your compliments are so sound, and your words unruffled. The sun has been long gone for the day, and the hour of bad decisions is drawing near..... Why end it now? Things are going so well.

 Strong hands gripping my hips, I know there's no going back now. We roll in the sheets, our bodies in perfect rhythm as if they were made for each other. A night in between the sheets, but what will we gain? 

TRT