Twisted, tangled limbs

Fight for dominance

Beneath darkened sheets

Race to bring release

A sweaty sorta peace

Caught between a gasp and a moan

Slipping together with a stifled groan

Breath all hitched up

Silence escapes lips

Hearts race, meeting the set pace

All soft curves

Bruised with a wanton grace

Loving the taste

Of sweet skin, no names

No need for anything but

Desire, want, heat

Will deal with the rest

Come daybreak